It's people like you,
Who'd better pray to God,
That people like me,
Do my job while they're in there.
Because one of these days
These scumbags are gonna be out
On the street and then you'd better
Pray to God you're not walking down the street
You and one of your selfrighteous,
Liberal friends.
One of these brutal boys decides
That he's gonna put a bullet
In that pretty head of yours.
While I'm in charge,
I will discipline these bastards as I see fit !