Army of Cops

They want you to fade

Into the background

Don't stand out

All the valleys are being filled

The hills are being chopped down

Get on your knees

You know you want to

We've become the nation of victimization

Why can't we admit we're hypocrites?

Nobody likes our direction

Yet we don't turn around

Could it be, that secretly

We like being kept down?

Tell me, where does it stop?

This tower of law, this army of cops

Why would god create something so weak

Unless he wanted it to suffer?