Ah, it ain't so easy is it? you almost lost place. And perhaps you're wondering how you're going to cope 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. Well if can free the guilty while the innocent must die, Then I respect, respect, the coldest lie.
And you talk of human while you drive on fancy wheels. And you push them to their limit to see how nice it feels. Well it doesn't really matter if living or she's dead, You drive away forgetting that your bumper's dipped in red. Well if the kind of justice that our hall of justice claims, I respect, respect, respect old jesse james.
And most cordially they caught you and asked you to obey. And they threw you into prison, just in you could not pay. Well king arthur jousted lancelot, who away his wife; And your lawyers jousted with the court to save precious life. Well if is what matters 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 more who lose their liberty. Not because of what they did, but what did not do: They did not pay a lawyer or a judge to see through. Why, they had no to call on and they could not raise their bail. Well if winning is matters, I respect the ones who fail.