text: We got thrown in a riot van
  And the coppers kicked him in
  And there was no way he could win
  Just had to take it on the chin
  Smoked a bong a last night
  And stole somebodys telephone
  He thinks its all alright
  But theyve left him on his own, on his own
  But baby stop calling
  Over and over, yeah
  And give me some funny cigarettes
  And do what they told you, yeah
  Pinched a car with one headlight
  And lost control, the passengers were screaming
  Made him shut his eyes right tight
  And think of you, and hope that he was dreaming
  Then up rolled the riot van
  And called the fire brigade
  But it was already too late
  And there was no arrests to make
  Ohhhhh!
  But baby stop calling
  Over and over yeah
  And give me some funny cigarettes
  And do what they told you, yeah