Hate Your Fate

Municipal Guard

Hate Your Fate


Hunting all those kids that are smoking weed
Beat them, hang them, making them all bleed
Making the patrol, eyes wide open late at night
Take no prisoners, kill'em all, don't give a chance to fight

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Population wasted away
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There is only one thing to say
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Shooting in your head
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You'll be dead and they'll be glad

They keep on being what they are
For security they will grind you to the core
Another officer make your sweat run cold
And then you watch your death and brutality unfold
And then you ask, "What have I done wrong?"
You're guilty of being junkie even if they don't find any dope

Municipal guard
Population wasted away
Municipal guard
There is only one thing to say
Municipal guard
Shooting in your head
Municipal guard
You'll be dead and they'll be glad