Ah, it ain't so easy is it? you almost your place. And perhaps you're wondering how 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. Well if truth can free the guilty while the 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 limit just to see how nice it feels. Well it doesn't really matter if she's living or dead, You just drive away forgetting that your 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 they threw you prison, just in case you could not pay. king arthur jousted lancelot, who stole away his wife; And your lawyers jousted with the court to save your life. if living is what matters though you lie with every breath, Then I respect, respect, the we put to death.
And you won your most easily and soon you will be free. But there will be a million more who their liberty. Not because of they did, but what they did not do: did not pay a lawyer or a judge to see them through. Why, they had no friends to on and they could not raise their bail. Well if winning is what matters, I respect the who fail.