Dropping a Popped Locket – BDC Lyrics
Artist: Dropping a Popped Locket
Song: BDC
ACAB ACAB
ACAB ACAB
f#ck you!
How’s that mirror look lately?
Not worth the figure in your paycheck?
f#ck blue lives, ACAB
Murderers playing hero, your victims won’t go nameless
For all that you’ve dealt
Turn that gun on yourself
Dead cops. Dead cops, f#ck yea!
Billions of dead cops
Do what’s right, a bit of suicide
Use those dead eyes that burrow in your face
Look at your arm, trace a blue line
Billions of dead cops make the world a better place
For all that you’ve dealt
Turn that gun on yourself
Dead cops. Dead cops, f#ck yea!
Billions of dead cops
For all that you’ve dealt
Turn that gun on yourself
Dead cops. Dead cops, f#ck yea!
Line the streets with dead cops
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Dropping a Popped Locket Lyrics – BDC
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