We have the right to break the silence
anything we play can and will be used against you
in a court of rock
Horrors have a smell and they tell us it's the scene of a crime
Casings on the floor, there's a perp who's gonna do some time
We can hear the evidence that echoes in the air
Using choke holds, bruising nerves - morons get what they deserve
Slash and burn, protect and serve
Justice in leather uniform - we prosecute transgression
Crashing through windows, breaking doors
We practice devastation law
We are the rock police - elite of rock and roll's finest
We are the rock police - marshals out on patrol
We are the rock police - elite of rock and roll's finest
We are the rock police - the force keeping control
We are the rock!
Get you on the ground, then rub your face in the dirt
Meet Mister Nightstick, he'll crack your skull, it might hurt
We're the judge, we're the jury, we're the executioners
The prime suspect will get the chair - voltage maxed out, skin shaved bare
Inhaling his own burning hair
