Dirty Davey — текст песни (The Levellers)

Dirty Davey`s down the front
And he`s met the coppers there T
hey`ll be taking you in cos they hate your skin
And you`re dragged away by the hair

It`s a kick in the head and a prison bed
And you tell me it`s the law

Well Davey`s out on two weeks bail
And he`s down the town to score
When it all falls in and he`s pinned by the chin
And they`ve busted every floor

Davey`s down the old grey squat
And he`s lying with his lass
When there`s a brick through the pane
And he`s out on the lane
With the bailiffs and the glass

The court comes up on a monday morning
And Davey`s in the dock
He can`t stop his tears
When he gets two years
And he can`t turn back the clock

Well Davey`s had it up to here ...
Banging his head on the wall
So he`s tied his pants to the prison bars ... A
nd he`s hung till he`s clear of it all

There`s a law for the rich
And a law for the poor
And a law for Dirty Davey
His body`s gone but his soul lives on
Here`s to you Dirty Davey

Corrupt, corrupt from the bottom to the top
And you tell me it`s the law