Harassing us, making fuss just for being ourselves hands on the car, bright lights in my eyes is it such a crime to drink beer and socialize giving us the third degree checking for sobriety leave us alone, fuck off pigs cant you see its just a box of cigs or are you blinded when you look at me and see nothing but morality holy shit here comes the cops better run and hide jump in a bush, get under a car feel the sweat pouring more and more why am i scared, why am i afraid what have we done, to deserve this fuckin' raid is it because we're too young to drink or is it because they are too old to think why should we be like the straight edge crew when we could kick back and pop a brew so if you're walking down hope and state better damn be walking straight and if you see those bright lights shine why dont you give half a peace signTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.