Ah, it so easy is it? you almost lost your place. And perhaps you're wondering how you're going to cope your disgrace. Well your wealth is well established and friends were never few, And all the they told you of you're finding to be true. Well if truth can free the while the innocent must die, Then I respect, respect, the coldest lie.
And you of human 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 she's living or dead, You just drive away forgetting that your bumper's in red. Well if that's the kind of justice that our hall of claims, Then I respect, respect, respect old james.
And most cordially they you and they asked you to obey. And they threw you into prison, just in case you not pay. Well arthur jousted lancelot, who stole away his wife; And your lawyers jousted with the court to save precious life. Well if living is what matters though you lie with breath, I respect, respect, the ones we put to death.
And you won your most easily and soon 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: 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 is what matters, I respect the ones who fail.