Judgement night. Judgement night, got gun, got badge. Judgement night. Judgement night, in the echo of a gun blast. Judgement night. . Over here and bust the way, crush a sucka gutter.
Drug infested, narcotic, electric, schizophrenic. Murderer arrested, a child molested, a race detested. A building burnt down, insurance invested. Homelessness lingers all around.
I got this thorn in my side, I try but can't get it out. Been killing me for years gone by a miserable, painful bout. No matter how hard and long I try to rip at it, it stays.
So many things these eyes have seen. People I've met and places I've been. Inconceivable how one maintains. In the game with the pain and the strain on the brain.
{As we look at the situation today. I think the main concern that I have is. The attitudes that are created among. Many of our younger people, in which.
Welcome to the rat race, people killing themselves. To get ahead of the pack, back stab and attack. Out for self, the money, the power, the fame. Competition and greed in a world without shame.
Emptiness slips into my mind. Emotion so fucking hard to find. I center myself in this universe. With peace amongst all the pains and hurts. . I think of all the things that would've been.
Out of sight and out of mind. When you look at yourself do you find. Everything you want to be. Or do you see what I see. . Too late to change your life.
Someday I hope to rise above. Material chains which hold me down, hold me down. To turn my anger into love. And keep my feet planted on the ground, on the ground.
Free people will never remain free. If they are not willing, if need be. To fight for their vital interests. . [Incomprehensible]. . I watch your bullshit from the outside in.
Hey yo, fuck it, I'm rollin' in a 4-barrel Camaro. Toward the Tribore, eyes narrow, East River flow with marrow. Along side the bridge zombies pushing bodies in wheel barrels.
As I look up at the sky. I wonder why Momma always cried. Was it for how fast we lived and died. Or because we never got our piece of the pie?. . Busting at the seams, the American Dream.
See the future, hate being unsure. Feel insecure, life without a cure. Invade my body like it was your own. A losing battle when challenged alone. . I'm sick and tired.
Feel the warmth of the flame as it burns inside. Burning high and higher, pressure starts to climb. Turning passion into sweat and Jekyll into Hyde. Glossy eyed, unsatisfied, you can't help but deny.
I feel a weight that's pulling me down. But my reflex is to try to break out. Nature gives fight or flight syndrome. But my feet stay on the ground. That's how I've grown.
Where to run to, where to hide?. Much too full to swallow my pride. But I'm still haunted by something inside. As if another part of me has died. . Paralyzed, I close my eyes.
Government is not the solution to our problem. Government is the problem. . Apocalypse fills my head. Fire and smoke turns the sky blood red. Thermonuclear warhead.
It's easy we scream for change. When everyday we act the same. How can a troubled government make us scapegoats?. When we don't go out and vote. . We're spewing, spouting, condemnation.
Treated unfairly. You resent everybody that has so much. Of the things in life that were taken away from you. So wrapped up in your misery. You never feel the love that surrounds you.
On your knees before the mighty them, receive communion once again,. Obey and follow strict laws to the letter,. Do as you're told and life will be better,.