This fucking country's lost its grip
   Sub-conscious hold begins to slip
   The scales of justice tend to tip
  
   The legal system has no spine
   It's corroding from inside
   Slap your hand, you'll do no time
  
   Reality on vacation
   All across a blinded nation
   Mentally under sedation
  
   Anyone can be set free
   On a technicality
   Explain the law again to me
  
   Here in 1994
   Things are different than before
   Violence is what we adore
  
   Invitation to the game
   Guns and blades and media fame
   Every day more of the same
  
   Murder, mayhem, anarchy
   Now are all done legally
   Mastermind your killing spree
  
   Unafraid of punishment
   With a passive government
   There's nothing for you to regret
  
   Nothing to regret
  
   Unimposing policy
   No enforcing ministry
   Gaping with judicial flaws
   Watch a fading nation crawl
  
   Clashing with the public's frame
   I'm the one that's placed in fame
   Legislature sets the stage
   Social slaves caught in my rage
  
   Administrative anarchy, there's nothing
   You can do to me
   The world around you drifting to a
   Continental tomb you see
   Vioence is my passion
   I will never be contained
   Living with aggression and its
   Everlasting reign