| Good and bad watch out for nightriders
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| At night the streets become their sole domain
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| There’s no escape no matter how you try
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| Motorcycle, flaming eyes
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| That’s the law now a badge and a gun
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| Once they were there to defend and to serve
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| Now controlling everyone
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| Law enforcement soldiers
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| Men made for war
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| What was once called justice
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| Stands unopposed as the law
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| We warn our children of the nightriders
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| You might not see them but they’re always there
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| Don’t make mistakes for they don’t understand
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| Look into their eyes
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| You’ve been caught now you’re trying to run
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| See an escape but you won’t get away
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| They ask no questions they reach for the gun
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| Law enforcement soldiers
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| Men made for war
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| What was once called justice
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| Stands unopposed as the law
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| From my roof I am watching the scene
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| See the beams of their lights in the dark
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| Nightriders patrolling our dreams
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| Law enforcement soldiers
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| Men made for war
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| What was once called justice
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| Stands unopposed as the law
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| Law enforcement soldiers
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| Men made for war
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| What was once called justice
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| Stands unopposed as the law |