Blue Swine

The sign says you protect and serve, But your resolve has no balls just nerve Intimidation means for social control The truth dies or you lose your hold Die Slow, Die Young, Because you've got no respect for anyone Corruption greases for both greed and hate. You're just a pig that won't fly straight! Look in the rearview and there go the lights. Here we go again as I pull over to the right Hand in my pocket, License Registration, now here goes your summons Your social castration Just drop your donation right off at the station A smug form of emasculation The swine swears to protect and serve, But his reserve has no balls just nerve Do what you want or do you do what you're told? Truth dies or you lose your hold So die slow, and die young, Because you've got no remorse for what you've done And that corruption's going to seal the fate Of the pig who don't fly straight Look in the rearview and there go the lights, Here we go again as I pull over to the right Pulled out the car, Slammed to the pavement, Hemmed up in handcuffs, Then dragged to the station To make my donation, That feeds this fucking nation, A smug form of emasculation!