Woorden: Boy Sets Fire. Tomorrow Come Today. Dying on Principle.

Legislate, forget the facts of your drug war casualty
So many dead but you wear your morals on your sleeve for all to see
And the billboards lie, denial thrives
Which is the crime and which is the lie and who defines it?

Policing the oppressed
While the real pushers run frantic with their poisons
Corporate sponsors will see to it
That the right product kills us off

Infection will thrive despite poor intentions
Supplying the lesser class with their own crucifixion
Martyrs for your statistics and every death is on your hands
Designed to stain diseased and bled