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A Public Request

Hey Mr. Policeman let your mind loose, Praise the standards of our youth. You’re standing on the outside looking in Rarely do you exchange anything How did your blood turn to stone? Try relating to ease tensions grown Hey Mr. Policeman time goes by Our children need more than your skeptical eye Sometimes a word brightens the day Sometimes they need help along the way Hey Mr. Policeman just standing there? Political zombies, sent too stare Seemingly, socially and totally blind A mind set only to fight crime. Hey Mr. Policeman our communities and clubs Survive beyond the drugs and thugs So stop standing on the outside looking in Try being a PAL, if you remember when.

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