[Lyrics: Killian]
[Music: Demmel, Flynn]
I'm The Law, I Wield The Stick
So Back Your a*s Up In Fear
This Is My
Place, My Burning Face In Full Gear.
We Move In Groups, Head Stomping Boots
And Canisters For Tears.
Move In At Once, Through
Hate We Make
Ourselves Clear.
I Am The Cop That Rips You Off
I Steal Drugs For Cash.
No Junkies Run, For Into They Get A
Blast.
Big Dealers Pay, I Turn Away
Another Week Of Bought Trust.
But I'll Be Back For More Cash Or A Bust.
[Chorus]
Their
Laws Decide - Criminals, Lawbreakers
Who Is Right - Officer Nice
Hit With Sticks - Criminals, Lawbreakers
Move Them Quick -
Officer Nice.
[ Solo: Demmel ]
[ Solo: Flynn ]
Interrogate, Feelings Of Hate For You
Run Thick Through My Mind
The
Bleeding Dead, Family Of Ave Left Behind
Murdering Dirt, You In My World
And Here I Dictate The Law.
And As I Swing, Your
Scattered Brains Paint
The Wall