There's blood on the street
A mother stands an weeps
Her son's been shot dead by the police
Trapped in poverty
He tried to steal some food to eat
Lord he never hurt nobody
But the shopkeeper called the police
So he tried to flee but the cops gave
When they yelled out freeze
He tried to keep on moving
They shot him in the back
Murderers
It happens everyday
Across this country
Human life don't mean a thing
(to the agents of the state)
The citizenry turn vigilanty
They'll kill you for the smallest thing
Them cath a youth
Paiting grafitti
And them killde him when he tried to run away
When the trial came
They got off scott free
(They shot him in the back)
Muderers
When will this killing ever end
I'm afraid before it does
More blood will have to be shed
Cos it looks like the only solution's
A revolution
Cos reality it it's us or them
And I refuse to be a victim
Of these murderers
Murderers

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN