Feel Bad Hit of the Year Lyrics

I'm walking down the street and I'm afraid of what I see

It's a badge with a gun and it's pointed at me

I want to be free from whatever "this" is

I want to be free to just fucking exist

No gods, no masters

No cops, no fascists

Your motto is to protect and to serve

But actions scream much louder than words

You are all murderers

Fetishized devotion

Thin blue line terrorists

A cult of lunatics

I'm running for my life, I'm terrified of the police

Shoot me in the back in the name of keeping the peace

You better stab my back and give the knife a twist

Before I slit my throat and cut my fucking wrists

I want to be free from whatever "this" is

I want to be free to just fucking exist

No gods, no masters

No cops, no fascists