Ah, it ain't so is it? you almost lost your place. And perhaps you're how you're going to cope with your disgrace. Well wealth is well established and your friends were never few, And all the things told you of you're finding to be true. if truth can free the guilty while the innocent must die, Then I respect, respect, the coldest lie.
And you talk of human justice while you on fancy wheels. And you push them to their limit just to see how it feels. Well it doesn't really matter if she's living or dead, You just drive away forgetting that your bumper's in red. Well if that's the of justice that our hall of justice claims, Then I respect, respect, respect old 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 jousted lancelot, who stole away his wife; And your jousted with the court to save your precious life. if living is what matters though you lie with every breath, Then I respect, respect, the we put to death.
And you won case most easily and soon you will be free. But there will be a more who lose their liberty. Not because of they did, but what they did not do: They did not pay a lawyer or a judge to see through. Why, they had no friends to call on and they could not raise bail. Well if is what matters, I respect the ones who fail.