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Teksty: Leftover Crack. Burn Them Prisons.

a lie i once heard "we're innocent til proven guilty" - but the the truth is absurd
we're poor until proven rich
and the scales of justice are fixed by lying pigs

plot of human terror unfolds behind the pricint door
to cage all the minorities, the immigrants and poor
next they'll hunt the handicapped, disabled blind and deaf
and what will all these piggies do HA! when theres no one left

swat police in riot gear, are bombin us tonight
an all our civil liberties will die by morning's light
while crooked politicians lie and rig the ballot vote
we whitewash fake democracy and paint another coat

we'll keep you here to stay; you'll never get away
your property aint mine, until your dying day
we'll crush your soul inside; there is no easy ride
the hotel's never free and the rooms are always occupied

nice of you to join us welcome to the prison age
financial quest for new frontiere to build a bigger cage

surplus populations growing all around the world
capital invests quick to cage these boys and girls

we'll bomb the police state, assassinate the magistrate
we'll go to every town an burn them fuckin prisons down

we'll keep you here to stay; you'll never get away
your property and mine, until your dying day
the court pretenders fake, the judge is on the take
an if u wanna find a cop you're gonna have to drag the lake

*capitalism creats such a division between the rich and the poor that this surplus population is created, and the government's solution has been the creation of increasing petty offences...*

fuckin pigs, fuckin pigs,
we're against the fuckin pigs,
stab them with some dirty rigs,
bury them under dirt and twigs,
gotta hate that gang of fuckin pigs.