Some say we're getting soft and lame
Murder used to mean a life in return
You did more than lose your name
You joined the victim in the urn
Justice is harder to come by
Evil forces and gangs live in the day
Only by their own do they die
Now how's that for justice today?
Some call this talk crazy
And bring up racism and poorly trained cops
Well we call this law enforcement lazy
But when it's your family, time just stops
You're so worried about their race or name
It doesn't matter to us who killed'em
Punish them dirty cops the same
Hang'em high and send'em to the place that chills'em
Then burn'em with the rest in turn
The truly deserving will burn in hell
We'll just throw out their ash's urn
Justice will be their funeral bell
Murder used to mean a life in return
You did more than lose your name
You joined the victim in the urn
Justice is harder to come by
Evil forces and gangs live in the day
Only by their own do they die
Now how's that for justice today?
Some call this talk crazy
And bring up racism and poorly trained cops
Well we call this law enforcement lazy
But when it's your family, time just stops
You're so worried about their race or name
It doesn't matter to us who killed'em
Punish them dirty cops the same
Hang'em high and send'em to the place that chills'em
Then burn'em with the rest in turn
The truly deserving will burn in hell
We'll just throw out their ash's urn
Justice will be their funeral bell