Pa**afire - Barcelona lyrics

Cops the same everywhere, they don't care, got a job to do What you gonna do when they come for you? Cops the same everywhere, they don't care, got a job to do What you gonna do when they come for you? In barcelona, I was playing my guitar Policia took it from me, said to pick it up tomorrow Said the fee for my crime is 150 Euro If I wanted it back I got to cough up the dinero I told him that I'd rather chalk it up to bad luck He said do what you want amigo, we don't give a f** We caught you on the camera, sent a message on the radio I told him, "lo siento, muy sincero" But no deal, and my guitar they did steal In Barcelona, home of Dali, home of the surreal Cops the same everywhere, they don't care, got a job to do What you gonna do when they come for you? Cops the same everywhere, they don't care, got a job to do What you gonna do when they come for you? No sleep and I'm still here sitting in the same place Got a ticket, by the love, and the grace of god Gonna escape this prison that I'm sitting in I've got my headphones on and I'm listening The only sound that I really want to hear right now Is the roar of the train rolling up and down the track Never want to come back unless I'm playing a show And I'll come back to get the guitar that they stole Cops the same everywhere, they don't care, got a job to do What you gonna do when they come for you? Cops the same everywhere, they don't care, got a job to do What you gonna do when they come for you? Cold ground was my bed last night Kept my baby warm just by holding her tight, still Goose bumps on her shoulders, telling me that it doesn't help to hold her So we moved inside when they opened up the station Seguridad kept pacing and pacing Shaking my body until I started waking up And when I finally get some peace and rest Wake to find that the train has left And my mind is so confused right now, I need just one good spliff Wake to find that the train has left And my mind is so confused right now, I need just one good spliff