Bad Cop / Bad Cop - Sugarcane текст песни

There´d be a price on his head for sure.
I´d use a fucking hammer on his face,
Yes, I would do that for her.
I would bite, kick, stab and BRAWL
Then he´d be out her life forever!

I feel bad for you sugarcane,
You really think you deserve to be treated this way
Fuck what your mother taught you.
You´re worth more than you can dream to think

So,
GET UP!, GET OUT!, GET ON!
Pick a new life. One that you want!
GET UP!, GET OUT!, GET ON!
Be good to yourself, nothing´s impossible!

Without a roof over your head,
You´re stressed that you don´t got a choice
And it´s landed you back in the hands
Of that violently oppressive man!

So,
GET UP!, GET OUT!, GET ON!
Pick a new life. One you´d be proud of!
GET UP!, GET OUT!, GET ON!
In this world, nothing´s impossible!

Cuz he´ll never change and sorrys don´t mean a thing,
To someone who considers you a nothing.
The truth it fucking stings,
But so do bad beatings
I learned to stitch by sewing up your injuries.
When will you learn, you should be treated like a queen?

So,
GET UP!, GET OUT!, GET ON!
Pick a new life. One you´d be proud of!
GET UP!, GET OUT!, GET ON!
In this world, nothing´s impossible!