The police are coming
Grab you coats and things


Tell the kids the queen is cold
And now it's time to leave

What an unseen picture
To find us way down here
Radio makes sure the coast is clear

They're critical
So critical
Of things that they don't know

Have faith in me
It's critical
And if I must I'll send a few back home

To heaven

The police are coming
A thousand men or more

If you hear a sudden sound
Don't forget to hit the floor

You look oh so lovely
That we've impressed on face
Take my hand
And squeeze it just in case

They're critical
So critical
Of things they'll never know

Have faith in me
It's critical
And if I must I'll send a few back home
And if we must together we will go

To heaven

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