With Such Rights

spirits of small towns
masters of the universe
I can't hide my smile and I wish I could laugh louder
but I fear their weapons and their disgust for amusement
turning shots in the head as shots in the feet
welcome to this town
look at me
look at my face
is it more than just another dead smile
yeah and I fear their position
this isn't status enhancing
I guess when they look at you as their next victim then you're just dead
and when it's their turn to get turned over they know they will have another chance
I guess I should not expect too much from the patrollers executing the walk for the walk
they know they won't be the next one
many will pass in front of them