Here we stand in the line of fire we're slaves to the criminal justice
Outside the sun is shining but inside my heart it's just dark
Everyone seems so friendly all they need is just a spark
Some should receive an Oscar for putting up a good charade
All I can see is just chaos around me
Here we stand in the line of fire we're slaves to the criminal justice
What happens if we can't get higher we're stuck in the criminal justice
Take me away from this sh**hole take me where the wild flowers grow
Show me the clear blue sky in a place I've never seen before
Suicide solution, what happens if it's black
What do you need, what do you need
Here we stand in the line of fire we're slaves to the criminal justice
What happens if we can't get higher we're stuck in the criminal justice
You will make it if you are a psycho we're stuck in the criminal justice
It isn't hard to become a wacko (wa*ker), we're slaves to the criminal justice
Yeah
Take me away from this sh**hole take me where the wild flowers grow
Here we stand in the line of fire we're slaves to the criminal justice
What happens if we can't get higher we're stuck in the criminal justice
You will make it if you are a psycho we're stuck in the criminal justice
It isn't hard to become a wacko (wa*ker), we're slaves to the criminal justice