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 established and your friends were never few, And all the they told you of you're finding to be true. Well if can free the guilty while the innocent must die, I respect, respect, respect the coldest lie.
And you talk of human 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 forgetting that your bumper's dipped in red. Well if that's the kind of justice that our of justice claims, Then I respect, respect, old jesse james.
And most cordially they caught you and they you to obey. And threw you into prison, just in case you could not pay. Well king arthur jousted lancelot, who stole his wife; And your lawyers with the court to save your precious life. Well if living is what matters though you lie 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 did, but what they did not do: They did not pay a or a judge to see them through. Why, had no friends to call on and they could not raise their bail. Well if winning is matters, I respect the ones who fail.