Lawman - Motorhead (摩托头)
Your evil eye in the night
Cruising low flashing white
There together in the dark
But it ain't no friend just another scared nark
Lawman I think you're a poor man
Every time you speak to me
Makes it plain that you don't see
What's really happening here
You just confuse respect with fear
Lawman I think you're a poor man
I see you in the Crown Court
Seems to me it's like a blood sport
I know you live by a book of rules
But anyone who needs a book is a fool
Lawman I think you're a poor man