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 your wealth is well established and your friends were few, And all the they 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 them to their limit just to see how nice it feels. Well it doesn't really matter if living or she's dead, You just drive away forgetting that your bumper's in red. if that's the kind of justice that our hall of justice claims, Then I respect, respect, old jesse james.
And most cordially they you and they asked you to obey. And threw you into prison, just in case you could not pay. Well king arthur jousted lancelot, who away his wife; And your lawyers jousted with the court to save your life. Well if living is what matters 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 million more who their liberty. Not of what they did, but what they did not do: They did not pay a lawyer or a 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 the ones who fail.