Songwriters: Tankian, Serj; Malakian, Daron; Odadjian, Shavarsh; Dolmayan, John;Hey, Mr. Jack  Is that the mouthwash in your eyes?  Hey, Mr. Jack  Is that the cause of your surprise?    Hey, where you at?  On the side of the freeway in the car  Hey, where you at?  On the side of the freeway in the car    In the car  On the side of the freeway in the    Hey, Mr. Jack  Is that the trick of your disguise?  Hey, Mr. Jack  Is that the cause of your demise?    Hey, where you at?  On the side of the freeway in the car  Hey, where you at?  On the side of the freeway in the car    In the car  On the side of the freeway in the car  In the car  On the side of the freeway in the    Wake up    Seven A.M., morning, came to take us away  Little men, big guns, pointed at our heads  Seven A.M., morning, came to take us away  Little men, big guns, pointed at our heads  At our, at our heads    Your prospect of living is gone  You ran the light at dawn  Protectors on your back  The lights are on their track    You must now face authority  You're nothing like me  You must now face authority  You're nothing like me    Put your hands up, get out of the car  Put your hands up, get out of the car  Put your hands up, get out of the car    Fuck you pig  Fuck you pig  Fuck you pig  Fuck you pig    Put your hands up, get out of the car      © SONY/ATV TUNES LLC; DDEVIL MUSIC;    these lyrics are last corrected by OarSmaN