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A boot stamped on your throat

Armed to the teeth

You, disarmed and unarmored

Must pose quite a threat

Tanks and armored cars

Flatten you on the pavement

Just make sure you're up to regulation

Only so many rounds per minute

What will it take?

Nukes in their hands?

The burning of bodies?

When will we say enough?

When they gas you, when they shoot you

When they break your bones

With rubber, boot, and bat

Will you finally understand?

Violence starts with or without their permission