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When did this happen? Tell me when did this happen? Since when were all the streets patrolled by intimidation? I want to believe you're here to help us, protect us We deal with this every day We're forced into fear I want to believe you're all doing less harm than good Blue lights, green eyes And you're on top of the world So fill your fucking quota Let's bring it back to a far off place, a different time We all felt safe and you didn't cross the line We could drive around and be eighteen Windows down, not a care in the world And not be judged by the power trip that haunts our every step The impossible dream From Letras Mania