Police sirens howling, gotta hurry
Panic got my vision so blurry
I can still feel my fist squash that nose
I can still hear his dying choke...
Gazing back in the rear-view mirror
Crushing hard on the accelerator
I can still see that cunt agonize
Before my stone, stone cold eyes
Half a second in a blind rage
Next day's monster in the front page
Corpse on my back
Cops on my track
I drove off for half of the night
Dug a 4-foot hole in the moonlight
I can still see the glimmerin' dead eyes
I can still hear the buzz of greedy flies
The stiff hadn't really cooled yet
But I did my job with no regret
I dunno who I put underground
But the jerk's back to dirt, hell-bound!
Half a second in a blind rage
Next day's monster in the front page
Corpse on my back
Cops on my track
Evil Monkeys - Cops on my back Lyrics
Evil Monkeys - Cops on my back Lyrics
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Police sirens howling, gotta hurry
Panic got my vision so blurry
I can still feel my fist squash that nose
I can still hear his dying choke...
Gazing back in the rear-view mirror
Crushing hard on the accelerator
I can still see that cunt agonize
Before my stone, stone cold eyes
Half a second in a blind rage
Next day's monster in the front page
Corpse on my back
Cops on my track
I drove off for half of the night
Dug a 4-foot hole in the moonlight
I can still see the glimmerin' dead eyes
I can still hear the buzz of greedy flies
The stiff hadn't really cooled yet
But I did my job with no regret
I dunno who I put underground
But the jerk's back to dirt, hell-bound!
Half a second in a blind rage
Next day's monster in the front page
Corpse on my back
Cops on my track
Panic got my vision so blurry
I can still feel my fist squash that nose
I can still hear his dying choke...
Gazing back in the rear-view mirror
Crushing hard on the accelerator
I can still see that cunt agonize
Before my stone, stone cold eyes
Half a second in a blind rage
Next day's monster in the front page
Corpse on my back
Cops on my track
I drove off for half of the night
Dug a 4-foot hole in the moonlight
I can still see the glimmerin' dead eyes
I can still hear the buzz of greedy flies
The stiff hadn't really cooled yet
But I did my job with no regret
I dunno who I put underground
But the jerk's back to dirt, hell-bound!
Half a second in a blind rage
Next day's monster in the front page
Corpse on my back
Cops on my track
Writer: Jérôme Duponchel, Nicolas Penz, Alex Saintive, Frédéric Achard, Xavier Bosson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Evil Monkeys
Language: English
Length: 3:58
Written by: Jérôme Duponchel, Nicolas Penz, Alex Saintive, Frédéric Achard, Xavier Bosson