Luyện nghe bài hát Justice Oh Justice

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

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

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