| Can’t sweep the ash and broken glass under the masses' view.
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| Authority’s misused, police abuse.
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| What happens when they kill innocents? |
| They’ll burn the city!
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| For the sake of our insanity,
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| Let’s hit repeat,
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| And play the same scene in a decade so our children see,
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| What hatred looks like-
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| It’s Discoloring for the public- not police.
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| Flaw,
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| Expect the law,
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| Protect but crawling are the,
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| Pawns,
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| The threat is on,
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| Horizon’s burning.
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| If we wage war on ourselves our destiny is to lose.
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| Down! |
| Put the oppressed down!
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| How can we hear them scream in a vacuum?
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| How? |
| They have to burn it down!
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| It’s not like words have saved the deceased.
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| The weapons are gone now that the media’s on the scene, Police,
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| How is it illegal to punch when all you officers bunch and beat on teams.
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| Wow! |
| we got a problem to solve when spinal columns are throbbed by authority.
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| Fuck- don’t give up. |
| Don’t give up
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| Flaw!
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| Expect the law,
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| Protect but crawling are the,
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| Pawns!
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| The threat is on!
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| Horizon’s burning down.
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| Get down on the ground
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| Hands up!
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| This street ain’t one way- number up the cops death annually,
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| In active duty,
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| Makes that chip on the shoulder less irate,
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| protect the city criminality
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| You seem to threat well-being,
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| Their gonna take you down without a count without warning.
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| Then bleed you out.
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| Welcome to the land of the free.
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| The home of the slaves.
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| Down! |
| Put the oppressed down!
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| Flaw,
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| Expect the law,
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| Protect but crawling are the,
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| Pawns,
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| The threat is on,
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| Horizon’s burning down.
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| Get down on the ground!
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| Hands up! |