(sirens) Freedom is a state of mind, a mind is a state of being, so stay the fuck outta my mind and my being!

I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em got em on a short leash. Well I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em got em on a short leash! Well I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em got em on a short leash. Well I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em divide and deseace.

I don't cry when the police die cuz they prolly deserved it. Run around with a badge and a gun. And they god damn fuck with everyone! Inforce rules made by fools, violence and fear their tools. They dress to impress with their laws they arrest. And they leave us powerless!

I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em got em on a short leash. Well I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em got em on a short leash! Well I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em got em on a short leash. Well I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em divide and deseace.

We have created a reality based on fear when a terrorist, a gangster or a police can take away your freedom or your sense of security at any time.

I don't cry when a gangster dies cuz they probably deserved it! Run around with a bag and a gun, and they god damn fuck with everyone! Inforce rules, made by fools, violence and fear their tools. They dress to impress, thinkin fear is respect. Then they leave us powerless!

I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em got em on a short leash. Well I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em got em on a short leash! Well I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em got em on a short leash. Well I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em divide and deseace.

A society which incarcerates it's own population for any minor infraction. Of which there are hundreds of thousands of pages upon pages of laws and reasons for the district attorney and the local juristiction and the justice system to put its entire force to removing an individual from his family connection and make him sepreate from the tribal earth.

Well I don't cry when a terrorist dies cuz they probably deserved it. Run around with a bomb and a gun, and they god damn fuck everyone! Inforce rules made by fools, violence and fear their tools. Bombs fall from the sky and a mom as she cries as she watch her babies die.

I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em got em on a short leash. Well I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em got em on a short leash! Well I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em got em on a short leash. Well I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em divide and deseace.

Well, I don't fault the police.

Well, I don't fault the police

Well, I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em got em on a short leash.

Well, I don't fault the police. Cuz the people that run em divide and deseace!

(Thanks to Bry Johnson for these lyrics)