Mr.Officer - Liquido

Nobody needs to tell

No sign of taste, no fear, no smell

A sort of clash

You won’t expect in slow-mo

No show, no flow, you know

You’re acting like a slow-poke

Got it obsolete

Just break it to the beat

Can’t give the folks a lead

Somebody call me, please

Uphold obscenity

It’s on your telly screen

And god will save the queen

Just give me what I need

Speed up till the automatic pilot will take control

Bang your head!

They say it’s crashing your career

Without a clue I got in here

Is this a place i come across some old bloke

No hope, no slope

Got a standing like a bold oak

No credibility

For some specific need

This is how it’s meant to be

So you’re nice to me

Hey mr.

officer

I got an upper seat

Please mr.

officer

Just give me what i need

Speed up till the automatic pilot will take control

Bang your head