No choice 
I had to do it 
Or else it was my [bad word] on the floor 
I had to even up the score 
So I shot down the bloody 

Now I have to face my destiny 
No hope for me in a biased society 

 [bad word]  
Sinner - I'm innocent 
Repent - So sorry 
Die - No please 

Guilty of innocence 
My only crime was being at the scene 
All fingers point at me 
Things aren't as they seem 

 [bad word]  

Here I sit and wonder why 
You constantly must classify 
The way I think 
The way I look 
But I don't really give a 
'Cause you don't mean a thing to me 
And this is what I fail to see 

Now I have to go to jail 
'Cause I can't afford the bail 
Judge and jury sure they were fair 
Laughing as they cut my hair