Deep blue, with a badge to match Just a gang out to make you lifeless Power tripping on violence the peoples game of roulette Reformation, resignation, and separation The taste of air and returning home We can't let them cage us, oh how they hate so much Right from wrong means nothing to a blind man Beating down innocence just for knowing their rights Reformation, resignation, and separation The taste of air and returning home We can't let them cage us, oh how they hate so much No one stands for the people anymore, so stand for yourself Black suits with the greed to match Selfish people out to make you penniless Their sick obsession is a display of power Self righteous magistrate adorned with discontent No one stands for the people, so stand for yourself