Ah, it so easy is it? you almost lost your place. And perhaps you're wondering how going to cope with your disgrace. your wealth is well established and your friends were never few, And all the things they told you of finding to be true. Well if truth can free the guilty the innocent must die, I respect, respect, respect the coldest lie.
And you talk of justice while you drive on fancy wheels. And you push to their limit just to see how nice it feels. it doesn't really matter if she's living or she's dead, You just drive away forgetting that bumper's dipped in red. Well if that's the kind of justice that our 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. king arthur jousted lancelot, who stole away his wife; And your lawyers jousted the court to save your precious life. Well if living is what matters you lie with every breath, I respect, respect, the ones we put to death.
And you won your most easily and soon you will be free. But there will be a more who lose their liberty. Not because of what 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 on and they could not raise their bail. Well if winning is matters, I respect the ones who fail.