Breakin' The Law - The New Pornographers

I can never place the name with the face

I can never place the name with the face

Don’t touch me, don’t touch me up

Do the tease by the numbers

It’s not much, but I’m going under

It’s not much, but I’m going under

It’s not much, but I’m going under

Liar Liar, everything’s on fire

So I don’t want to hear how you crossed the wire

Don’t touch me, don’t touch me up

Watch I’ll take it to the river

You’ll come too, little Indian giver

You’ll come too, little Indian giver

You’ll come too, little Indian giver

So give us the keys, now

We’ll burn this hall of justice down

Around the ankles or just to the ground

Hats off to the city fathers, they’re no longer

A hundred feet tall

They’re no longer, no longer

We’re just here another hundred feet stronger