...right after the robbery the murderer tries to escape, the police search
teams hard on his heels. He`s soon cornered and arrested...
Sirens wailing
Voices yelling
Confusion in my head, I cannot think at all
There`s no turning back, backed against the wall
Sirens in the air, I hear that racking sound
The pounding of my heart, I`m feelin` they`re around
Drop the gun, turn `round!
Resistance is senseless!
Drop the gun, turn `round!
Resistance is senseless, Senseless!
Floodlights searching
Bloodhounds seeking
Bloody cops on my back, searching every block
I`m cought in a trap, driven into and locked
No, I won`t obey, I take my chance and run
I know I`ll find a way, yes, I still got my gun
Drop the gun, turn `round!
Resistance is senseless!
Drop the gun, turn `round!
Resistance is senseless!
Or should I stop, yield and confess it all...
...to dwell in jail for years? No! I`ve got to run!
Drop the gun, turn `round!
Resistance is senseless!