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    Eradicate Authority

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    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
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