Damir - Inbetween lyrics
The police came and took my name and put me in a squad car I told them kid that's my name and what I got was locked up Pulled me in and punched me out and said I need a doctor And stamped a paper to make proof not in my favor I'm Ritchie rich I should have said my father is a lawyer Cross the t's and dot the I's - I'm sorry to bore you Didn't I couldn't I Shouldn't I warn you The game you fool the jokes on you Not involved, dragged and tossed outside the club Wrong place and wrong time a f**ed situation Bugged eyes picked up like a puppet on a string It happened so fast but with me it was slow motion Police were called in and all in all you were the victim Reports were made false alarm Call the cops on the cops and get their badge numbers All I did was wave and smile I see gross thinks it's never what it seems Deal with these things stick out in-between I see gross things it's never what it seems Deal with these things stick out in-between The FBI took me and asked me some questions I kept quiet they said got caught red-handed Knocked me down kicked me in and beat me with a phone book Took my picture, stripped searched, put me in due process Busted teeth I can't breath then I got was ten years Headline news you wanna read society has been saved Next week a ma**acre CNN describes Thanks to bad news they can keep their jobs The k**er was mistaken was the top story hype The problem never happened and the commercial gets the spot Cause it's not about the story - the product paid shot Keep your eyes on the TV and the business make the mark With top new stories Coke can sell their pop I've heard it all and it's not about war I'm Tom Brokaw the stories for tonight Ten died, car crash we'll be right back I see gross thinks it's never what it seems Deal with these things stick out in-between I see gross things it's never what it seems Deal with these things stick out in-between I see gross thinks it's never what it seems Deal with these things stick out in-between I see gross things it's never what it seems Deal with these things stick out in-between A mistake no fire in the first place A mistake no fire in the first place A mistake no fire in the first place A mistake no fire in the first place I'm sick of the shootings stop pointing your fingers Point your finger to the shooter yourself I'm sick of the shootings stop pulling the trigger And hiding behind others to get away with it Stop testing your limits your limits to something I'm sick to my stomach. I'm sick to my stomach I'm sick of the fighting cease to do nothing Your part of the evil that is feeding this fire What about the people that are part of this cuss If I was to point fingers I'm part of the fuss Stick out your middle finger your part of the buzz Flip it for no reason, whatever or just because I stay focused the more I focus I see ashtrays behind the scenes I dropped my eyes sometimes All I did was the peace sign I see gross thinks it's never what it seems Deal with these things stick out in-between I see gross things it's never what it seems Deal with these things stick out in-between I see gross thinks it's never what it seems Deal with these things stick out in-between I see gross things it's never what it seems Deal with these things stick out in-between