Saturday 25 June 2011

Justice Is Blind




































Mommy, Mommy, Mommy
Look at your son
You might have loved me
And now I've got a gun

You better stay out of the way
I think I've had a bad day
had a bad day
I've had a bad day

Daddy, Daddy, Daddy
Proud of your son
He got a good job
Kill niggers and Mexicans

I'll tell you something it is true
You can't find justice, it'll find you
Yeah it'll find you
Yeah it'll find you

People tell police men,
They've met their match
They're fighting on desert sand
The Dicks were hatched

Dicks hate policemen and it's true
You won't find justice it'll find you
It'll find you
Yeah it'll find you

Mommy, Mommy
Look at your son
Maybe you once loved me
but now i've got a gun

You better stay out of my way
Hey! I've had a bad day
Had a bad day
Mommy, I've had a bad day