Is it the bodyguards around you
Is it the high walls where you live
Or is it the men with the guns around you
Twenty-four hours a day
That make you ignore the crying of the people
Farmers get killed every day
And you say it is not that bad
policemen get killed every day
And you say it is not that bad
Maybe if you see it through the eyes
Of the victims
You will join us and fight this
Crime and corruption
Do you ever worry
About your house being broken into
Do you ever worry
About your car being taken away from you
In broad daylight
Down Highway 54
Do you ever worry
About your wife becoming
The woman in black
Do you ever worry
About leaving home and
Coming back in a coffin
With a bullet through your head
So join us and fight this
Crime and corruption
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