Ah, it ain't so easy is it? you almost 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 free the guilty while the innocent die, Then I respect, respect, the coldest lie.
And you talk of human justice you drive on fancy wheels. And you them 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 away forgetting that your bumper's dipped in red. Well if that's the kind of that our hall of justice claims, I respect, respect, respect old jesse james.
And most they caught you and they asked you to obey. And threw you into prison, just in case you could not pay. Well king arthur jousted lancelot, who away his wife; And lawyers jousted with the court to save your precious life. Well if living is what though you lie with every breath, Then I respect, respect, the we put to death.
And you won your case most and soon you will be free. But there will be a million who lose their liberty. Not because of what they did, but what did not do: They did not pay a lawyer or a to see them through. Why, had no friends to call on and they could not raise their bail. if winning is what matters, I respect the ones who fail.