Text: Leftover Crack. Fuck World Trade. Gang Control.

I'm being hunted by paleface in blue
The Eastcrackers, spooks are haunting you too
With municipal shovels they're all digging our graves
And the threat of reprisal we invite to enslave

Policia, policia; why can't you see
Your bullets will never pacify me
I fought the world; the world fights back
Cause the ga-yang control is the fucking pay-day

(That's right)

Fuck the police they're gang control
We've gotta take it back
Everyone get up and let's go

Your politrix spawns politi-kill
I'll take the bullet to prove that you kill
Fucked up facade of a "righteous man"
But the hole in your heart put a gun in your hand

Protecting the money and serving the state
Crushing the people with the laws they created
Nothing forgotten and nobody saved
You can not break me, force me to behave

Fuck the police they're gang control
We've gotta tear it down
Everyone get up and let's go
around the globe it's outta hand
from the states to iran
across the ocean, back again
england, zaire and japan

Fuck the police they're gang control
We've gotta tear it down
Everyone get up and let's go