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Текст: Cephalic Carnage. Eradicate Authority.

Driving down the freeway
About to smoke
A tulip of fresh pseudo nugs
Reaching for the lighter

My taste buds are enticed
I'm feeling high
Listening to Fleshgrind
Watching the idiot in front of me

Veer to the left, accelerate
Speed traps radars me
Police lights flash
Oh shit, they are pulling me over

Runs to the car, smells the reefer
Pull me out throws me to the ground
In his panic, feeds me to his dog
Road is hot burning flesh

While back-ups destroy the car
All for a little bid of weed
Dog bite my arm
Treat me as a murderer

Please let me up
The handcuffs are too tight
I'm begging you please this is not right
These hicks fucking laugh at me

You bled to much
You're under arrest
For what your done with no contest
Cannibal cop

You bastards will pay when I sue you
For the tremendous brutality
For smoking weed
While most people receive citations

You punched me in the head
Kicked me to the floor
Blackened my eye
Bloodied up the nose

For ingesting danga and broke my arm
Said I resisted arrest
Nazi pig blessed man gay as hell
Prejudice too

Taking out frustration
Or raping unsuspecting men
You bite their cocks

Glad none of that happened to me

Medical attention is at hand
I'm still chained to this hospital bed
Then you'll laugh as if this were a joke
Throw me in a cell with bloodied up clothes

You punched me in the head, beat me in the ribs
Kicked me in the nose 'cause I'm not gay
Nazi pig blessed hag, you'll be shot
By Christ fearing men

Eradicate authority
Cops beat nimble
Cops beat quick
Crushing human faces with a nightstick

If people like this are sent to patrol the meek
Harassing civilians, terrorizing streets
Only smoked a joint, look at what they did to me
Beaten to a pulp

Your honor hear my plea
What I speak is the truth
Only smoked a joint
Honesty of my youth

And you'll treat me like shit
The justice system is a commodity
Designed to make money

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