"Crackdown"
Words and Music by André Schlesinger

Danger stranger everywhere you go
And things look stranger when you go outside
No use sticking your head in the sand
You can run but you can't hide

It's a crackdown
Man, it's a crackdown
Crackdown
Crackdown on you

Danger stranger out on the steet
Can you feel the pressure, can't ypu feel the heat?
Something is coming down like a tone of bricks
You will finally get your kicks

It's a crackdown
Man, it's a crackdown
Crackdown
Crackdown on you

 

Copyright © 1988, André Schlesinger