Rolling through a wasteland
I used to call my home
But someone stole this city
And claimed it as their own
I survived the Oslo sunset
On pills and alcohol
Knowing that tomorrow
The hammer's gonna fall
So let the punishment fit the behind
I wear the badge, you do the time
Let the punishment fit the behind
My kinda justice, my kinda crime
I traded all my records
For soup held in a can
I sold my latest punchline
Thought the money made the man
I ended up humiliated
Down on bended knees
But the tables turned quickly baby
I was born to please
So let the punishment fit the behind
I wear the badge, you do the time
Let the punishment fit the behind
My kinda justice, my kinda crime
I used to call my home
But someone stole this city
And claimed it as their own
I survived the Oslo sunset
On pills and alcohol
Knowing that tomorrow
The hammer's gonna fall
So let the punishment fit the behind
I wear the badge, you do the time
Let the punishment fit the behind
My kinda justice, my kinda crime
I traded all my records
For soup held in a can
I sold my latest punchline
Thought the money made the man
I ended up humiliated
Down on bended knees
But the tables turned quickly baby
I was born to please
So let the punishment fit the behind
I wear the badge, you do the time
Let the punishment fit the behind
My kinda justice, my kinda crime
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