Hey you, what are you doing?
Marching and crying out against the system
Thinking being Jesus or any other idiot
You're confident but you know what that
It won't come out right

Eliminate all the repressors
With sirens, rifles and fear
It's no use spitting out your ideals
You're shooting at your brothers
And your concepts of peace and disarmament
Aren't gonna save you, aren't save you now

The ones in uniforms are killing rebels

Shoot at them, guys! Kill those dogs

You are there gesturing like an insane man
Shooting and killing all those sons of bitches
They may call for reinforcement, we don't mind
'Cause the bullets of reason'll never end

The ones in uniforms are killing rebels

With that uniform and gun
You won't become an immortal
You are in the battle that Christ's lost
But you aren't a looser
Shoot at the police, shoot at the police