Badlands by Anguish

Infestation

by Anguish· from Badlands

A blind eye turned from our demise The rodents flood the streets Scrounging for what they don't deserve Leeching from those who do No justice, no punishment An honest dollar to cage them in From an honest man in a world of sin No justice to be found So justice I shall be Generations of illegal youth Spit into the face of the working man Rats get fat while pockets grown thin No justice, no retribution America for Americans Not welcome Never were, never will be Time to take back what's ours Never were, never will be No more will we sit back and watch them rise