Broken window, graffiti on the walls 
Fear on peoples faces 
Afraid to walk the streets today 
To get beaten up in this insane nation 

Gangs on the corner 
Police with bulldog faces 
The smell of crack all around 
See their empty faces 

We are living in a violent system (violent system) 
They're against me in this violent system (violent system) 
Everything bores me in this violent system (violent system) 
They are against me 

Bomb the system, bomb the law 
Let them see you're not a clown 
Don't let them bring you down 
Let them see that you know how 

The whole world is turning crazy 
With a bang it brings you down 
Before you decide to do something 
You better take a look around 

We are living in a violent system (violent system) 
They're against me in this violent system (violent system) 
Everything bores me in this violent system (violent system) 
They are against me 



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