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