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TOXINS lyrics : "Disaffector"

If your hair's long or your clothes are humming, get the $#&@ out, the police are coming!
They aint gonna serve you or protect you, with cold-hearted bigotry they'll inject you.
With intrusive eyes they wanna suspect you, you're an easy lay, they don't respect you.

Need for order and restraint's been exploited, it's at you their finger's pointed.

Wave your wedge as you transmit your hard pledge, I knew someday somehow folks would get the message

That you've closed your ears, inflicted selfish fears, now rage attacks your helmeted snears...

Now they accuse the dead one, (disaffector) didn't even have a real gun. No reason and the justice never was done... they got a holiday.


Only killing by your hand could be in error, while we're paying for your reign of terror.
Execution without trial right there on the street, and you think these weathered faces will retreat?

Taken too much from the crooked architects, who impede on them and tell them it protects.
There's no order in the world you look down on, you're only there to take the fallen.


Wave your wedge as you transmit your hard pledge, I knew someday somehow folks would get the message
That you've closed your ears, inflicted selfish fears, now rage attacks your helmeted snears...


Now they accuse the dead one, (disaffector) didn't even have a real gun. No reason and the justice never was done.. they got a holiday.

Miners/minors... minorities... activists... addicts... the homeless... new-age-travellers... incur mindless violence in the name of the law. #scream#


Protection... complexion... they give no shelter.


Wave your wedge as you transmit your hard pledge, I knew someday somehow folks would get the message
That you've closed your ears, inflicted selfish fears, now rage attacks your helmeted snears...

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