iron fist

Lyrics

standing in the road and it's rush hour, wishing i was far from this scene, standing in the road and i'm freezing, it's hard to breathe, this morning i was dreaming of angels, covered in the warmth of their wings, this morning was a different lifetime i've come to believe, so now i'm answering a million questions, racking up my legal fees, everyone's assuming i'm guilty, so now i'm watching as my house is raided, like i'm some sort of terrorist, i thought that they were democratic, not an iron fist, more like an iron fist, sitting on my couch like a leper, interrogated sociopath, one hand is resting on their holster the other their staff, in my life i've been trained to respect them, bred only to protect and to serve, now i know they are paid by the wealthy, the meek won't be heard, if i become what they had taught me that is wrong, i lose allegiance to the country that i'm born, the country that i am born, i always knew that they would find nothing, no weapons, just a mind of my own, this country was built only on treason, these homes for the slaves, homes for the slaves