Alibi of Tyrants
They cant get to me Im sitting in the backseat, turn around And grab my gun, to rise against the pigs Communista, realista But I resist the instincts as they make you f**king kneel down s*ck, spit, respect Fight starts, go block, block, block, block? Duck, get the f**k out the way, this is gonna go down Llevame, walk off the edge of what I do, its always so .. Salvame, covered my eyes to what eats you, its always and never again Line the f**k up, put your face in the ground Respeta la meta f**k the system, f**k their prejudice Persist Communista, realista, comprendo (?) What, spit, respect/One thing, respect? Persistence, block block block? Find justice to shut their eyes? Find wings to see their lies? Llevame, walk off the edge of what I do, its always so ..? Salvame, covered my eyes to what eats you, its always in every day Policia . Policia .. No te metas Get the f**k up, Get the f**k up You cant bring me down And I have been taking the knife for too long Its my heart Llevame, walk off the edge of what I do, its always so ..? Salvame, covered my eyes to what eats you, its always in every day Led astray and mask? Our forces f**k the world, theyll never notice Who am I? (Who am I?) And nothing can break me away from the moment that I cant deny (that I cant deny) Find ways to shut their eyes Find ways to save my life