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Standing in the road and it`s rush hour
Wishing I was far from this scene
Standing in the road and I`m freezing
It`s hard to breathe
This morning I was dreaming of angels
Covered in the warmth of their wings
This morning was a different lifetime I`ve come to believe
So now I`m answering a million questions
Racking up my legal fees
Everyone`s assuming I`m guilty
So now I`m watching as my house is raided
Like I`m some sort of terrorist
I thought that they were democratic, not an iron fist
More like an iron fist
Sitting on my couch like a leper
Interrogated sociopath
One hand is resting on their holster the other their staff
In my life I`ve been trained to respect them
Bred only to protect and to serve
Now I know they are paid by the wealthy
The meek won`t be heard
If I become what they had taught me that is wrong
I lose allegiance to the country that I`m born
The country that I am born
I always knew that they would find nothing
No weapons, just a mind of my own
This country was built only on treason
These homes for the slaves
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