Nadchodzące koncerty z udziałem Slayer
Podobne Utwory
Kredyty
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tom Araya
Bass
Jeff Hanneman
Guitar
Kerry King
Guitar
Paul Bostaph
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kerry King
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Slayer
Producer
Toby Wright
Mixing Engineer
Brian Pollack
Assistant Engineer
David Brock
Assistant Engineer
Jeff Sheehan
Assistant Engineer
Jim Champagne
Additional Engineer
Jim Scott
Additional Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Tekst Utworu
This fucking country's lost its grip, subconscious hold begins to slip
The scales of justice tend to tip
The legal system has no spine, it's corroding from inside
Slap your hand, you'll do no time
Reality on vacation, all across a blinded nation
Mentality under sedation
Anyone can be set free on a technicality
Explain the law again to me
Here in 1994, things are different than before
Violence is what we adore
Invitation to the game, guns and blades and media fame
Every day more of the same
Murder, mayhem, anarchy, now are all done legally
Mastermind, your killing spree
Unafraid of punishment with a passive government
There's nothing for you to regret
Nothing to regret
Unimposing policy
No enforcing ministry
Gaping with judicial flaws
Watch a fading nation crawl
Clashing with the public frame
I'm the one that's place in fame
Legislature sets the stage
Social slaves caught in my rage
Administrative anarchy, there's nothing you can do to me
The world around you drifting to a continental tomb, you see
Violence is my passion, it will never be contained
Living with aggression and its everlasting reign
Writer(s): Kerry Ray King
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