Mr. Jack

Hey Mr. Jack is that the mouthwash in your eyes
Hey Mr. Jack is that the cause of your surprise
{Chorus}: Hey where you at
On the side of the freeway in the car
In the car

On the side of the freeway in the...
Hey Mr. Jack is that the trick of your disguise
Hey Mr. Jack is that the cause of your demise
{Chorus}
On the side of the freeway in the car
In the car
On the side of the freeway in the...

Seven a.m. morning, came to take us away
Little men, big guns pointed at our heads {x2}
At our, at our heads
Your prospect of living gone, you ran the light at dawn
Protectors on your back, lights are on their track
You must now face authority, you're nothing like me (x2)
Put your hands up, get out of the car (x3)
Fuck you pig, fuck you pig (x2)
Put your hands up, get out of the car