Don’t tell him where you’ve been
And don’t tell him who you’ve seen
You’ll end up locked away
Cos he’ll call the cops
Tell them what he seen
Police informer
Police informer
Police informer
You’ll end up dead
Don’t tell him what you’ve got
And don’t talk about your mates
Cos he’ll grass them up as well
Got to fix him before its too late
Police informer
Police informer
Police informer
You’ll end up dead
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