Discipline - The Infested

Discipline the youths.

Send them to prison

Teach them a lesson.

They’ll never break again

So you get outta prison and you’re looking for a job

But you got this f*ckin record.

No one will take you on

Parents dis-owned you.

So you got no place to live

Soon your back behind bars for dealing heroin

(What choice did you have?)

The system isn’t working and is making things worse

Prison ain’t the answer for immense discipline

I don’t have the solution to your crime pollution

But surely the answer lies at the root of the problem?

If you were brought up in poverty on a rough estate

Surely that could be the reason why you choose to share such hate?

Domestic violence?

Brought up with no dad?

And the government wonders why you act so bad

So you get outta prison and you’re looking for a job

But you got this f*ckin record.

No one will take you on

Parents dis-owned you.

So you got no place to live

Soon your back behind bars for dealing heroin