D Bonn lyrics

we`ve got two kinds here
those that bleed the blood
and those that work to will it
can`t believe the big screen
there`s no justice in the hall
we`re all criminals waiting to be called

we`ve got shackles to keep the laws
made by men who bought and sold themselveswith not a prayer to keep their powers at bay
they want us kinder and gentler at their feet

they say don`t step off the sidewalk
and don`t cross over the line
but we`ll serve time at night
when the light begins to dim
when the smoke seems to clear
you can say what you want
we`re all criminals here

how many times will the teeth bite the tonguelooking for salvage in the damage that`s done
I searched for you every place I thought I knewstill we`re criminals looking for something to do