Law Means Nothing

Religious vanquish
One more dead lover
Down the hatch
A dollar for suffering
Hate and for class
We're so hurt and we're so poor
We can't protest anymore
They don't clear snow in this part of town
Liquor stores open; keep your face down
Always kept that face down

Law means nothing; you are strong
They say who you are is wrong
Law man comes and takes as he pleases
And litters the neighborhood with diseases
It fucking hurts; I've got your back
Drenched in rain and dressed in black
Endless chain through maniacs
I want to hit them fucking back

They set us up they want us dead
But I don't give a fuck

They made the killing fields into these city streets
I burn every flag I steal