Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Eradicate Authority , by - Cephalic Carnage. Song from the album Exploiting Dysfuntion, in the genre МеталRelease date: 17.04.2000
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
Eradicate Authority |
| Driving down the freeway |
| About to smoke |
| A tulip of fresh pseudo nugs |
| Reaching for the lighter |
| My taste buds are enticed |
| I’m feeling high |
| Listening to Fleshgrind |
| Watching the idiot in front of me Veer to the left, accelerate |
| Speed traps radars me, |
| Police lights flash |
| Oh shit… they are pulling me over |
| Runs to the car, smells the reefer |
| Pull me out throws me to the ground |
| In his panic, feeds me to his dog |
| Road is hot burning flesh |
| While back-ups destroy the car |
| All for a little bid of weed |
| Dog bite my arm, |
| treat me as a murderer |
| Please let me up the handcuffs are too tight |
| I’m begging you please this is not right |
| These hicks fucking laugh at me You bled to much, you’re under arrest |
| for what your done with no contest… |
| Cannibal cop |
| You bastards will pay when I sue you |
| For the tremendous brutality |
| for smoking weed |
| While most people receive citations |
| You punched me in the head, |
| kicked me to the floor, |
| Blackened my eye, |
| bloodied up the nose, |
| for ingesting danga, and broke my arm |
| Said I resisted arrest |
| Nazi pig blessed man gay as hell |
| Prejudice too |
| Taking out frustration |
| or raping unsuspecting men |
| You bite their cocks |
| Glad none of that happened to me Medical attention is at hand |
| Still I’m chained to this hospital bed |
| Then you’ll laugh as if this were a joke |
| Throw me in a cell |
| with bloodied up clothes |
| You punched me in the head, |
| beat me in the ribs, |
| Kicked me in the nose |
| 'cause I’m not gay |
| Nazi pig blessed hag, you’ll be shot |
| by Christ-fearing men… |
| Eradicate Authority |
| Cops beat nimble, |
| Cops beat quick, |
| Crushing human faces with a nightstick |
| If people like this |
| are sent to patrol the meek |
| Harrassing civilians, |
| terrorizing the streets |
| Only smoked a joint, |
| look at what they did to me Beaten to a pulp |
| Your honor hear my plea, |
| What I speak is the truth |
| Only smoked a joint |
| Honesty of my youth |
| And you’ll treat me like shit |
| The justice system is a commodity |
| designed to make money. |