Die!nDie!nDie!nDie!nnYour prospect of living gone,nYou ran the light at dawn,nProtectors on your back,nLights are on their track,nYou must now face authority,nYou're nothing like me,nYou must now face authority,nYou're nothing like me,nPut your hands up, get out of the car,nPut your hands up, get out of the car,nPut your hands up, get out of the car,nFuck you pignnGet them reported,nLet them just fucking run,nThe man that I brokenHe still fits in his sleepnnEvil is written paper onnLooks like he made what you arenEvil is written paper onnLet them fuck with your rightsnnPut your hands up, get out of the car,nPut your hands up, get out of the car,nPut your hands up, get out of the car,nFuck you pignnSeven A.M. morning came to take us awaynLittle men, big guns, pointed at our headsnSeven A.M. morning came to take us awaynLittle men, big guns, pointed at our headsnnAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah