La policia

Seeing me run away is his ambition
They want to know my underwear brand
They look at my girl very badly
And to my friends too
My appearance must irritate them
They don't usually treat me well

And they still want me to love them

They want to confiscate my soul by computer
More out of ignorance than bad intentions
They want to know about my life
They want to take care of my health
And I put between us
A good bunch of light years

And they still want me to love them

Someone is suffering from confusion
Between inspiring respect and creating terror
I must finish these lines
I hear sirens sounding
They break down the door
Someone is coming to get me

And they still want me to love them

They want to confiscate my soul
They want to confiscate my soul
They want to confiscate my soul
They want to confiscate my soul