Creatures of hellIn a nation of the lawThat's what we are in their eyesI feel like in a cellMy hope runs down a dawHear how they plead to be niceHear how they cry:Nation of the law!Don't give it up, fight them allHear how they cry:Nation of the law!Don't give it up nevermoreLaw!Order!Law!Order!Barefaced at the doorViolence is their lawBut all what we do is a crimeCan't stand any moreGot to take a sawAnd use all their heads as a sign
