Luyện nghe bài hát Justice Oh Justice

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

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

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