Officer Jones and His Petrol Car Problems Palafox Lyrics

This is in last turn.
Into hayne mileage reaches.
60010. These curbed streets hold no secrets.
They've held me hostage for so long. Too long.
Dispatch call 459 in progress. I read you loud and clear.
Heading for palafox. Alone at the wheel. I'll need back up.
I'm at the intersection. Coordinates given. It's a daily chase...
I'm suspect and chaser. Always stay a step ahead.
27 is a good age to die. Crash into a vanishing point.
Brothers, wear black covered badges.