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