Texty: Hanoi Rocks. No Law or Order.

Police brutality's scaring half the nation
Juvenile delinquents spread fear in central station

There's no law or order, law or order
Maybe it's total control, oh, I don't know
But they can bend it and shape it and a little bit break it
To make it easier to follow

Criminal activities late at night in the subway
Newspaper headlines all across the nation

There's no law or order, law or order
Every thing's out of control, well, I don't know
But they can bend it and shape it and a little bit break it
To make it easier to follow

Hey, Johnny, where are you going with that gun in your hand?
Don't you understand, they'll just kick you down to the floor
They won't give you another chance, you're all alone
And they're a million, they'll just lock you in for evermore, y'know

Well, the only choice you got boy, is to be nasty
Hate everybody and everybody will hate you
You can bet on that 'cos you know, you can't fight the justice
But the justice can fight you, even if it wasn't you, it's you, Johnny

There's no law or order, there's no law or order
There's no law or order anymore
But they can bend it and shape it and a little bit break it
To make it easier to follow

Yes, they can bend it and shape it and a little bit, break it
The rules cannot be hollowed
There's no law or order
There's no law or order
There's no law or order anymore

There's no law or order
There's no law or order
There's no law or order anymore
There's no law or order