Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Police run around in bully vans
Sirens scream from the top of their roofs
Beating people, throwing them in jail
When they're on their horses it'
S us under hoof
What a hobby, beating kids with bats
Running ‘round like a diplomat
Protecting the system, that's what they do
Running around beating people black and blue
Walking around like they own the place
Speaking out gets a bat to the face