Ah, it so easy is it? you almost lost your place. And perhaps you're wondering how you're going to with your disgrace. Well your is well established and your friends were never few, And all the things they you of you're finding to be true. Well if truth can free the guilty the innocent must die, I respect, respect, respect the coldest lie.
And you talk of human justice while you on fancy wheels. And you push them to their just to see how nice it feels. Well it doesn't really 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, old jesse james.
And most cordially caught you and they asked you to obey. And they threw you into prison, in case you could not pay. Well arthur jousted lancelot, who stole away his wife; And your lawyers jousted with the to save your precious life. Well if is what matters though you lie with every breath, I respect, respect, the ones we put to death.
And you won your case most easily and soon you be free. But there will be a more who lose their liberty. Not because of they did, but what they did not do: They did not pay a lawyer or a judge to see through. Why, they had no friends to on and they could not raise their bail. Well if winning is matters, I respect the ones who fail.