So what you gonna do when you face a real problem?

I was driving my car when a policeman stopped me
I saw him in the [bad word] to me slowly
Every time I have in my reserve another story
But he started to talk first and I began to worry
It seemed to be nice – [bad word] advices,
Serious face and verifying of the license,
Suddenly he simpered and asked me to get out
After a while a little parcel was found.
Stop! Hold on! I react at a second
To knock somebody’s down you don’t need a big talent
I got into my car and the racing began
What was better for me I didn’t know then.
 [bad word] 
Lots of people have seen scars on my body
Many tales know scars on my body
If a [bad word] from somebody
Prompts about it scars on my body.

So, I continued to scurry – situation became not so funny
Million «copmobiles» and pigs armed with guns
I touched the window and opened it wide
Only high road and no place to hide
Harshly I turned back, drove down from the way
Soon engine boiled, I had to stay
Handcuffs were put on my trembling wrists
Before I lost my senses I prayed for mercy
Did I break the law?
If you support police – then what you’re waiting for?
Who wasn’t right?
When I slap your left cheek would you give me the right?
 [bad word] 
Lots of people have seen scars on my body
Many tales know scars on my body
If a [bad word] from somebody
Prompts about it scars on my body.