Released on September 27, 1994

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[Verse 1]

This fuckin' country's lost its grip

Subconscious hold begins to slip

The scales of justice begin to tip

The legal system has no spine

It's corroding from inside

Slap your hand, you'll do no time

Reality on vacation all across a blinded nation

Mentally under sedation

Anyone can be set free on a technicality

Explain the law again to me


[Verse 2]

Here in 1994, things are different than before

Violence is what we adore

Invitation to the game

Guns and blades and media fame

Every day more of the same

Murder, mayhem, anarchy

Now are all done legally

Mastermind your killing spree

Unafraid of punishment with a passive government

There's nothing for you to regret—nothing to regret


[Bridge]

Unimposing policy

No enforcing ministry

Gaping with judicial flaws

Watch a fading nation crawl


[Guitar Solo: Jeff Hanneman]


[Bridge]

Clashing with the public's frame

I'm the one that's placed in fame

Legislature sets the stage

Social slaves caught in my rage


[Guitar Solo: Kerry King]


[Outro]

Administrative anarchy, there's nothing you can do to me

The world around you is drifting to a continental tomb, you see

Violence is my passion; I will never be contained

Living with aggression and its everlasting reign