Breakin' The Law

I can never place the name with the face.

I can never place the name with the face.

Don't touch me, don't touch me up,

Do the tease by the numbers.

It's not much, but

I'm going under

It's not much, but

I'm going under

It's not much, but

I'm going under

Liar Liar, everything's on fire

So I don't want to hear how you crossed the wire.

Don't touch me, don't touch me up

Watch I'll take it to the river.

You'll come too, little

Indian giver

You'll come too, little

Indian giver

You'll come too, little

Indian giver

So give us the keys, now.

We'll burn this hall of justice down.

Around the ankles or just to the ground

Hats off to the city fathers, they're no longer

A hundred feet tall.

They're no longer, no longer

We're just here another hundred feet stronger