Cop Army

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Verse 1

One man is just a cop
A lonely badge and gun
But in the face of a hundred cops
Evil cannot run

Let the wicked all beware
Let the criminals shit their pants
At the hands of a hundred cops
Will they receive their judgement
By the power of the

COP ARMY!

Verse 2

Dispensing justice to the weak
For the great no allowance made
The duty of a hundred cops:
To uphold the law unafraid

By the words of the ancient bards
By the zeal of the prophet's rod
A hundred cops may ascend on high
And steal fire from the gods
And be a

COP ARMY!

Verse 3

A hundred cops are still but men
And cannot fight the final state
Entropy can't go to jail
No cop can escape his fate

The mighty gods once did the work
Yet now the work falls unto the creature
One man will die a cop
But return to reign in the once and future

COP ARMY!