Ah, it ain't so is it? you almost lost your place. And perhaps you're wondering how you're to cope with your disgrace. Well your is well established and your friends were never few, And all the things they told you of you're to be true. Well if truth can free the guilty while the must die, I respect, 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 into prison, 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 though you lie with breath, Then I respect, respect, the we put to death.
And you won your case easily and soon 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 to see them through. Why, had no friends to call on and they could not raise their bail. Well if is what matters, I respect the ones who fail.