do you realise whats in the place of blood
ignore the lies when im in like a flood
sacrifice all the other fucking power

from - the - minds - of - sick - people
it - comes - from - the - minds - of - sick - people - it - comes

another tv you are a cops hero
another street i would know what to do
you are the man, the man of the hour
minority cop enforcing white power

from - the - minds - of - sick - people
it - comes - from - the - minds - of - sick - people - it - comes

From the minds of sick people
the fascist cops, the highest evil
From the minds of sick people
without a baton your strength is feeble

you do not have any idea
the kind of pain, the kind of fear
out in the cold you leave us stranded
you stike us down you leave us wounded

stop the fuck-ing abuse

YAAA!

Fuck - Cops - Hate - Pigs
Fuck - Cops - Hate - Pigs
Fuck - Cops - Hate - Pigs
Fuck - Cops - Hate - Pigs
Fuck - Cops - Hate - Pigs
Fuck - Cops - Hate - Pigs

Fuck - Cops - Hate - Pigs!!!!!

From the minds of sick people
the fascist cops, the highest evil
From the minds of sick people
without a baton your strength is feeble

Ahhh!



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