Ah, it ain't so is it? you almost lost your place. And perhaps you're how you're 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 finding to be true. Well if truth can the guilty while the innocent must die, I respect, respect, respect the coldest lie.
And you talk of human justice while you drive on wheels. And you push them to limit just to see how nice it feels. Well it doesn't really if she's living or she's dead, You just drive away forgetting your bumper's dipped in red. Well if that's the kind of justice that our hall of claims, I respect, respect, respect old jesse james.
And most they caught you and they asked you to obey. And they threw you into prison, just in case you not pay. Well king jousted lancelot, who stole away his wife; And your jousted with the court to save your precious life. Well if living is what matters you lie with every breath, Then I respect, respect, the we put to death.
And you won your case most easily and soon you be free. But there will be a more who lose their liberty. Not because of what they did, but what did not do: They did not pay a or a judge to see them through. Why, they had no friends to on and they could not raise their bail. Well if is what matters, I respect the ones who fail.