Gift To Hell
I reject using race and religion
By politicians making hateful conditions
Protect your own
Serve your master
That's why
All cops are bastards
Yeah
How could this be, everyone you see, cannot be the enemy
But when push comes to shove, the only ones reprimanded are the one they disposed of
Yet you still have their backs
When to exist is a fucking trap
Another child with their blood on street
Another victim just trying to get sleep
Broken chains dragged through the dirt
Set free, but never free from the... hurt
Built to devour you
And your fate
Predetermined to walk alone
And stomped out on the way home
Their dead behind the eyes
Showing remorse - a fucking lie
I reject using race and religion
By politicians making hateful conditions
Protect your own
Serve your master
That's why
All cops are bastards
And they won't change
Unless you pull them out down to the roots
Left out to dry like an open wound
Raised in ignorance
I didn't know what it took to handle this
Time doesn't change a thing
This is the end
Change the disarray
I reject using race and religion
By politicians making hateful conditions
Protect your own
Serve your master
That's why
All cops are bastards
Afraid to call for help
A bastards gift to hell
You rotten motherfuckers
By politicians making hateful conditions
Protect your own
Serve your master
That's why
All cops are bastards
Yeah
How could this be, everyone you see, cannot be the enemy
But when push comes to shove, the only ones reprimanded are the one they disposed of
Yet you still have their backs
When to exist is a fucking trap
Another child with their blood on street
Another victim just trying to get sleep
Broken chains dragged through the dirt
Set free, but never free from the... hurt
Built to devour you
And your fate
Predetermined to walk alone
And stomped out on the way home
Their dead behind the eyes
Showing remorse - a fucking lie
I reject using race and religion
By politicians making hateful conditions
Protect your own
Serve your master
That's why
All cops are bastards
And they won't change
Unless you pull them out down to the roots
Left out to dry like an open wound
Raised in ignorance
I didn't know what it took to handle this
Time doesn't change a thing
This is the end
Change the disarray
I reject using race and religion
By politicians making hateful conditions
Protect your own
Serve your master
That's why
All cops are bastards
Afraid to call for help
A bastards gift to hell
You rotten motherfuckers
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Writer(s): Jose Sanchez
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