A C A B کے بول

Hanging around with my mates one night We got in a little fight Geezer come with a knife in his fist I got cut along with the wrist said [Chorus:] A.C.A.B. A.C.A.B. A.C.A.B. All cops are bastards I had a court date to plead my case They had delight at the look in my face They said we're gonna put you away I said all I had to say [Chorus] Coppers come up and say what's the matter with you? Now they see what we can do Next thing I knew I was in a cell All my mates are in there as well