Climate - Power Perverse | Текст песни

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• Climate
• Power Perverse

I'll never understand what draws you
To something so perverse
The power that you crave
Is power to enforce

You call it honor, you call it service
Your intentions are to save
Well load that gun and shine that badge
They're objects to enslave

All you've done and all you do
Is pin us into corners
Beaten, broken, bullied, battered
With no issue or a warning

It's no surprise another dead cop
Sends no one into mourning
When all we're guilty of
Is trying to make a living

You say your only human
A uniform is no division
Cut the shit
This job was your decision