Ah, it ain't so is it? you almost lost your place. And perhaps you're wondering how you're going to cope with disgrace. Well your wealth is well established and your were never few, And all the things told you of you're finding to be true. Well if truth can 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 if she's living or she's dead, You just drive away forgetting that your dipped in red. Well if that's the of justice that our hall of justice claims, Then I respect, respect, respect old james.
And cordially they caught you and they asked you to obey. And they you into prison, just in case you could not pay. Well king arthur lancelot, who stole away his wife; And your lawyers jousted 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 your case most easily and you will be free. But there will be a million more who their liberty. Not because of what they did, but 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 winning is what matters, I the ones who fail.