How many people prey On other people's fears Just see all the victims Forming rivers from their tears Can you just imagine What you'd really like to do You say you know about it But you haven't got a clue In fear of going out And walking down the street You may think it's justice But it's only in the heat The law is in your own hands But do you really know why? Enforcers don't give a damn They just lay you down to die So you see that Justice Is counted out in lives Say that you are happy But I don't see you smile And if you really wanted You could start that lonely run It's much better than looking Down the barrel of a gun