Plain Clothes

In slow motion could you play that again

Watching Starsky and Hutch with the volume at number ten

Power mad and incompetent

They're as pleased as punch

Your feelings are irrelevant

They're out of our control

But it keeps them of the streets

And I don't mind it

The children are damned

But we keep the well fed

Watch out what they're putting in that head

Kids have got the vote

And they want to see the bad guys dead

In plain clothes they'll arrest you again

Beat you up on the street, fight back and you'll get the blame

They mix with the crowd in civilian dress

Just put one foot wrong they'll make you confess the rest

They're out of our control

But it keeps them of the streets

And I don't mind it

The children are damned

But we keep the well fed

Watch out what they're putting in that head

Kids have got the vote

And they want to see the bad guys dead

They walk the streets in Plain Clothes

They walk the streets in Plain Clothes