Beverly Hills Robocop
๐ต 1578 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:19 duration
๐ ID: 17136366
๐ Lyrics
Supercop from motor city transferred into town
Shot to bits and resurrected, out to bring disorder down
Leather jacket, shining chrome, cruising down the boulevard
He's cold as ice and twice as hard
Walking slow and talking wise,
An Auto 9 in his Levis
You killed me but I came back to life
You thrill me so come one, let's party like it's 1985
He has no name, he plays the game
Shooting up the party scene
Directives four, he knows the score
He's half man and half machine
State of the art- bang bang!
It's not what, it's who you know
If you wanna serve the public trust
Call 9-1-1 or 9-0-2-1-0
I came to murder Ronny Cox, Ronny Cox is my boss
I have no wife, my wife is gone, I'm here to kill Steve Berkoff
I'm posing as a journalist working for the OCP
You'd buy that for a dollar? Get the fuck outta here!
Hands of steel and a cheeky grin,
Ferrari wheels and a metal skin
Special chair, loves to swear, grieving wife,
Back to life
OCP, banan-ee, tail pipe gag,
Empty mag
Arm shot off, likes to scoff, silly laugh,
Abandoned gaff
Good at shootin', robe- a-lootin', Rolling Stone,
No-one's home
Baby food, knows the hood, warehouse ruse,
Metal shoes
Cobra cannon, no right angles, supercop,
Cocaine drop
Inspector Todd, Clarence Bodd', Judge Reinhold
His face is cold
Read the rights of rudeness in the first degree
Dead or alive, you're coming with me
Searching for the sweet narc action hidden in coffee grounds
Play it straight, stay outta trouble, Supercop's around
Dining out on baby food, I always work alone
Microchips and coils of wire replaced my flesh and bone
Shot to bits and resurrected, out to bring disorder down
Leather jacket, shining chrome, cruising down the boulevard
He's cold as ice and twice as hard
Walking slow and talking wise,
An Auto 9 in his Levis
You killed me but I came back to life
You thrill me so come one, let's party like it's 1985
He has no name, he plays the game
Shooting up the party scene
Directives four, he knows the score
He's half man and half machine
State of the art- bang bang!
It's not what, it's who you know
If you wanna serve the public trust
Call 9-1-1 or 9-0-2-1-0
I came to murder Ronny Cox, Ronny Cox is my boss
I have no wife, my wife is gone, I'm here to kill Steve Berkoff
I'm posing as a journalist working for the OCP
You'd buy that for a dollar? Get the fuck outta here!
Hands of steel and a cheeky grin,
Ferrari wheels and a metal skin
Special chair, loves to swear, grieving wife,
Back to life
OCP, banan-ee, tail pipe gag,
Empty mag
Arm shot off, likes to scoff, silly laugh,
Abandoned gaff
Good at shootin', robe- a-lootin', Rolling Stone,
No-one's home
Baby food, knows the hood, warehouse ruse,
Metal shoes
Cobra cannon, no right angles, supercop,
Cocaine drop
Inspector Todd, Clarence Bodd', Judge Reinhold
His face is cold
Read the rights of rudeness in the first degree
Dead or alive, you're coming with me
Searching for the sweet narc action hidden in coffee grounds
Play it straight, stay outta trouble, Supercop's around
Dining out on baby food, I always work alone
Microchips and coils of wire replaced my flesh and bone
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:34.29] Supercop from motor city transferred into town
[00:37.06] Shot to bits and resurrected, out to bring disorder down
[00:39.74] Leather jacket, shining chrome, cruising down the boulevard
[00:42.49] He's cold as ice and twice as hard
[00:44.29] Walking slow and talking wise,
[00:46.93] An Auto 9 in his Levis
[00:49.60] You killed me but I came back to life
[00:54.16] You thrill me so come one, let's party like it's 1985
[00:59.69] He has no name, he plays the game
[01:01.47] Shooting up the party scene
[01:04.19] Directives four, he knows the score
[01:06.84] He's half man and half machine
[01:10.50] State of the art- bang bang!
[01:11.31] It's not what, it's who you know
[01:14.10] If you wanna serve the public trust
[01:15.91] Call 9-1-1 or 9-0-2-1-0
[01:19.52] I came to murder Ronny Cox, Ronny Cox is my boss
[01:20.40] I have no wife, my wife is gone, I'm here to kill Steve Berkoff
[01:24.03] I'm posing as a journalist working for the OCP
[01:25.95] You'd buy that for a dollar? Get the fuck outta here!
[01:28.60] Hands of steel and a cheeky grin,
[01:30.42] Ferrari wheels and a metal skin
[02:14.42] Special chair, loves to swear, grieving wife,
[02:16.25] Back to life
[02:17.12] OCP, banan-ee, tail pipe gag,
[02:18.96] Empty mag
[02:19.80] Arm shot off, likes to scoff, silly laugh,
[02:21.70] Abandoned gaff
[02:22.55] Good at shootin', robe- a-lootin', Rolling Stone,
[02:24.48] No-one's home
[02:25.29] Baby food, knows the hood, warehouse ruse,
[02:26.25] Metal shoes
[02:27.14] Cobra cannon, no right angles, supercop,
[02:28.94] Cocaine drop
[02:29.84] Inspector Todd, Clarence Bodd', Judge Reinhold
[02:31.64] His face is cold
[02:32.58] Read the rights of rudeness in the first degree
[02:34.34] Dead or alive, you're coming with me
[03:06.81] Searching for the sweet narc action hidden in coffee grounds
[03:08.67] Play it straight, stay outta trouble, Supercop's around
[03:11.32] Dining out on baby food, I always work alone
[03:14.02] Microchips and coils of wire replaced my flesh and bone
[03:20.34]
[00:37.06] Shot to bits and resurrected, out to bring disorder down
[00:39.74] Leather jacket, shining chrome, cruising down the boulevard
[00:42.49] He's cold as ice and twice as hard
[00:44.29] Walking slow and talking wise,
[00:46.93] An Auto 9 in his Levis
[00:49.60] You killed me but I came back to life
[00:54.16] You thrill me so come one, let's party like it's 1985
[00:59.69] He has no name, he plays the game
[01:01.47] Shooting up the party scene
[01:04.19] Directives four, he knows the score
[01:06.84] He's half man and half machine
[01:10.50] State of the art- bang bang!
[01:11.31] It's not what, it's who you know
[01:14.10] If you wanna serve the public trust
[01:15.91] Call 9-1-1 or 9-0-2-1-0
[01:19.52] I came to murder Ronny Cox, Ronny Cox is my boss
[01:20.40] I have no wife, my wife is gone, I'm here to kill Steve Berkoff
[01:24.03] I'm posing as a journalist working for the OCP
[01:25.95] You'd buy that for a dollar? Get the fuck outta here!
[01:28.60] Hands of steel and a cheeky grin,
[01:30.42] Ferrari wheels and a metal skin
[02:14.42] Special chair, loves to swear, grieving wife,
[02:16.25] Back to life
[02:17.12] OCP, banan-ee, tail pipe gag,
[02:18.96] Empty mag
[02:19.80] Arm shot off, likes to scoff, silly laugh,
[02:21.70] Abandoned gaff
[02:22.55] Good at shootin', robe- a-lootin', Rolling Stone,
[02:24.48] No-one's home
[02:25.29] Baby food, knows the hood, warehouse ruse,
[02:26.25] Metal shoes
[02:27.14] Cobra cannon, no right angles, supercop,
[02:28.94] Cocaine drop
[02:29.84] Inspector Todd, Clarence Bodd', Judge Reinhold
[02:31.64] His face is cold
[02:32.58] Read the rights of rudeness in the first degree
[02:34.34] Dead or alive, you're coming with me
[03:06.81] Searching for the sweet narc action hidden in coffee grounds
[03:08.67] Play it straight, stay outta trouble, Supercop's around
[03:11.32] Dining out on baby food, I always work alone
[03:14.02] Microchips and coils of wire replaced my flesh and bone
[03:20.34]