Ah, it ain't so easy is it? you almost your place. And perhaps you're wondering how you're going to cope your disgrace. Well wealth is well established and your friends were never few, And all the things they told you of you're to be true. Well if truth can free the guilty while the innocent die, I respect, respect, respect the coldest lie.
And you talk of human while you drive on fancy wheels. And you push them to their limit just to see how it feels. Well it really matter if she's living or she's dead, You just drive away forgetting that your bumper's in red. Well if that's the kind of that our hall of justice claims, Then I respect, respect, respect old james.
And most cordially they caught you and asked you to obey. And they threw you into prison, just in you could not pay. Well king jousted lancelot, who stole away his wife; And your lawyers jousted with the court to save precious life. Well if is what matters though you lie with every breath, Then I respect, respect, the we put to death.
And you won your case easily and soon you will be free. But there be a million more who lose their liberty. Not of what they did, but what they did not do: did not pay a lawyer or a judge to see them through. Why, they had no to call on and they could not raise their bail. Well if is what matters, I respect the ones who fail.