Street Vigilantes

Lawlessness started to intrude on every part of life

We had to get up and do it ourselves

To stop these streets descending into flames

The drugs, the death, and the pain,

We couldn't let this parade of insanity,

Rain for any longer,

Picking up our weapons we became the enforcement,

Green bandanas on our faces to protect us,

From the smoke engulfing the oxygen,

As we kick, drag, and clean up the mess,

That our leaders let explode onto these streets,

"Bang!" The bullets fired at us,

But we kicked his ass and kept on moving,

Because we are the authority,

No drugs, no fights, no stealing or crime,

Like the blue angels we operate as a squadron,

To protect innocent people from the entropy,

New York City went through the same,

In the eighties but it was the guardian angels back then

We are no angels jut vigilantes,

Enforcing the law,

As we take back these streets from the criminals,

And hoodlums trying to create anarchy.