Bad Cops, Bad Cops, quick to shoot
Whatcha' gonna' do, when they shoot at you
Tell me, whatcha' gonna' do

Bad Cops, Bad Cops,
Whatcha' gonna' do, whatcha' gonna' do
When they shoot at you
Bad Cops, Bad Cops,
Whatcha' gonna' do, whatcha gonna do
When they shoot at you

Shot Mr. Bell,
Others shot as well
Boom! Boom! Boom!
And there is no more bridegroom..
That it is justified, no one should assume
Unanswered questions fill the room

Bad Cops, Bad Cops,
Whatcha' gonna' do, whatcha' gonna' do
When they shoot at you (repeat)

You duck behind a place
Put hands up to your face..
You're prayin' to your mother,
And you're prayin' to your father
You try to help another
But, it's too late for your brother.
You try to understand
Blood runnin' down your hand..

Too many shots, too little known
Smoke clouds rise, a dying moan..
Mercy, none here has been shown
A contagious shooting from the cast first stone..

What caused police to act so fast, no one knows
Against human beings born of a mother
With the love of a father
The mourners come, all the wedding guests go
The would be bride wears black, white can't show..

Bad Cops, Bad Cops,
Whatcha' gonna' do, whatcha' gonna' do
Whatcha' gonna' do
When they shoot at you..

Whatcha' gonna' do
When they shoot at you