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Down By Law Our Own Way

and if I'm awake at nighttime singing to myself then it's o.k. I look over I can see her face then I know we finally found the way thank you

and the police, different world, where they tryin to remove generations, physical evaporation by methods of incarceration They lockin down this whole nation while proclimatin martial law

in a border town The war was over, the guns laid down The women, the men, the children saved Now it's hard to remember it any other way When the law

the laws Of our land If God made the man Then man made the law So when we break law then we disobey God Shit fuck naw, that ain't the truth by far! What

finds its way to the surface We hide in the darkness, our tails between our legs. At all costs we are prevented from realising our own potential. We are

to roll, yet all control Lies in the hands of those Who understand the words Came a long way to drop this Took airplanes, and helicopters Touch down,

failures we expected to occur and bring redemption for our sins safety from the crowds in the shadows on the run we write our own cider house rules to

conquer turn the moments of our lives into a ticking time bomb of your own creation, counting down the days, rot in your graves. Doomed to repeat our

to do? We on our last loaf of bread Got cereal, but no milk, Kool-Aid, no sugar, what the hell? And here come Mr. Billcollector beatin down our door