Ah, it so easy is it? you almost lost your place. And perhaps you're how you're going to cope with your disgrace. Well your wealth is 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 the innocent must die, Then I respect, respect, respect the lie.
And you talk of justice while you drive on fancy wheels. And you push them to their 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 dipped in red. Well if that's the kind of justice that our hall of claims, Then I respect, respect, old jesse james.
And most cordially they caught you and asked you to obey. And they threw you prison, just in case you could not pay. Well king arthur jousted lancelot, who stole away his And lawyers jousted with the court to save your precious life. Well if living is what 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 lose liberty. Not because of they did, but what they did not do: They did not pay a lawyer or a judge to see 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.