The police are coming
Grab you coats and things
Tell the kids the queen is cold
And now it's time to leave
What an unseen picture
To find us way down here
Radio makes sure the coast is clear
They're critical
So critical
Of things that they don't know
Have faith in me
It's critical
And if I must I'll send a few back home
To heaven
The police are coming
A thousand men or more
If you hear a sudden sound
Don't forget to hit the floor
You look oh so lovely
That we've impressed on face
Take my hand
And squeeze it just in case
They're critical
So critical
Of things they'll never know
Have faith in me
It's critical
And if I must I'll send a few back home
And if we must together we will go
To heaven