Hate us all
Hate us all
Work and work
Uphold the law
Hate the law
Hate the law
Hate it all
Feelin tall
Until you fall
Feelin small
Want to crawl
Then call us all
Phones ringing with your call
Feelin tall
Fight em all
Words are flyin
Court room halls
Screamin here
Yelling there
You get mad
No one cares
No one stares
Hate the law
Hate it all
Hate us all
Feelin tall
Evil incarnate walks the dirty road
Looking for humans to sew
A body robe
To be a better Ho.
He doesn’t care about morality
She is beyond the strictures of insanity
His freedom remains a continuous calamity
Hide inside and protect your reality.
The robe needs constant upgrades
The skin continues to degrade
Can’t get Ho business without looking great
This Ho’s one serious evil f*cking ingrate.
Police are stumped continuously
This sicko doesn’t have any integrity
To leave a clue for the puzzled police
Allow everyone to finally get some sleep.
It stumbles upon one night
An angel ready for the fight
Ready to put at an end to the plight
And making things finally right.
No one knew
What happened to that dude
The angel kept things cool
And everyone eventually forgot that evil fool.