Luyện nghe bài hát Justice Oh Justice

The arm of the law is just skin and bones.
The judges can't fix their broken all on their own.
Their pointed curves down. Not at the law breaker but at the clown.
Oh Justice, where you gone?
have you gone?

The men are in power do oppress the poor people - making crooked mixed up laws just under a straight steeple.
The rich men's pockets overflow. Employees crust has changed into dough.
Oh Justice - where you gone?
have you gone?

The cops let the parcel be carried right on by.
With twenty twenty vision he his blind eyes.
The passed through the blind light.
Money over in the half light.
Oh Justice, where you gone?
have you gone?