Ah, it ain't so is it? you almost lost your place. And perhaps you're wondering how going to cope with your disgrace. Well wealth is well established and your friends were never few, And all the things they told you of you're to be true. if truth can free the guilty while the innocent must die, Then I respect, respect, respect the lie.
And you talk of human justice while you drive on wheels. And you them to their limit just to see how nice it feels. Well it doesn't really matter if she's or she's dead, You just drive away forgetting your bumper's dipped in red. Well if that's the of justice that our hall of justice claims, I respect, respect, respect old jesse james.
And most 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 case most easily and soon 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: did not pay a lawyer or a judge to see them through. Why, they had no friends to call on and they not raise their bail. Well if winning is what matters, I respect the who fail.