Here come the enforcers,
Here come the enforcers,
Here come the enforcers,
Damn those enforcers.

Look at them,
Looking at us.
Look at them,
They don't like us.
Look at them,
Looking at us.
The enforcers think,
We're monsters, huh?

Look at them,
Looking at us.
Look at them,
They don't like us.
Look at them,
Looking at us.
The enforcers want,
To make us run.

Oh no, the enforcers,
Here come the enforcers,
They heard us,
They hurt us.

(Can't cut your hair,
Can't speak your mind.
Can't live like that,
Your dreams denied.
You cannot plead,
You cannot hide.
You cannot speak,
So just deny.)

Here come the enforcers,
Here come the enforcers,
Here come the enforcers,
Damn those enforcers.

Don't look at them,
Looking at us.
Don't look at them,
They don't like us.
Don't look at them,
Looking at us.
The enforcers think,
We're monsters, love.

Don't look at them,
Looking at us.
Don't look at them,
They don't like us.
Don't look at them,
Looking at us.
The enforcers want,
To make us run.

Oh no, the enforcers,
Here come the enforcers,
They heard us,
They hurt us.

(Can't cut your hair,
Can't speak your mind.
Can't live like that,
Your dreams denied.
You cannot plead,
You cannot hide.
You cannot speak,
So just deny.)

Here come the enforcers,
But they've never seen me.
Here come the enforcers,
They can't break me.

There's something special,
cbout the innocence of a mind.
We get knocked down again,
But we still get up and try.
cnd then we have a moment,
Where we suddenly realize,
The world isn't what we think,
cnd we actually aren't fine.
But we fight it, fight it,
Get knocked down again.
Fight it and fight it,
Praying for the strength to do it again.
There's something special,
cbout the maturity of a mind,
The anger and the rage,
Of finally seeing through innocent eyes.