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A blueprint scrawled by a hurried hand, an ambush planned
Darkness falls on empty streets; the city sleeps
Here and now
Apparitions materialize; no place to hide
Participant or passerby? Who decides?
Now I see what's in store
A one-way trip to a kangaroo court
No one to read my rights
I won't be home tonight
Participant or passerby? Justice is blind?
Participant or passerby? Justice denied.
Now we see what's in store
A one-way trip to a kangaroo court
No one to read our rights
We won't be home tonight
So don’t wait up tonight
We won't be home tonight
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