Lyrics Zdoned - Cat Farmer

ACAB 'til my death day
Can't wait for the rest though
Killing people, still get paid
Getting real hard to let go
Why the police budget got millions
Is it that hard to fuck up civilians
Yo, fuck the bullshit dawg
Let's fist fight
Take the helmet off boy, that's good night
Man, the shit ya'll do
Makes my heart so heavy
And in spite of these protests
Ya'll still do it steady
So fuck it, ya'll won't change
You better be ready
Fuck ya'll, we want change
You better be ready
Fuck twelve, fuck ICE
Fuck feds, fuck mercs
If you lickin that boot
You could probably taste the dirt
Plus the blood and the shit
That they step in
Ya'll broke the trust
We could have been brethren

Day turns to night
Don't feel like I have done anything
I might just spend my life
Sitting here thinking about everything
I'm washing my phone off
In the sink
I headed to the corner store
Because I needed a drink
Now I can't think
I don't want to anymore
I don't have a bed
So I spent all night lying on the floor
I'm not alright right now
I spent all night writing down
My thoughts but I still feel like
Nothing good is coming out

ACAB 'til my death day
Can't wait for the rest though
Killing people, still get paid
Getting real hard to let go
ACAB 'til my death day
Can't wait for the rest though
Killing people, still get paid
Getting real hard to let go