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Dawn breaks evenly today |
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On the truth and the lie |
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All rise, court's in session |
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We're hanging someone high |
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Justice means nothing today |
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Now that the courts are for sale |
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Pick a crime from the menu |
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Pick a sentence and defend you |
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And pay the down payment called bail |
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The system's for sale |
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Kick the chair, the rope's tight |
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Just like one quick wrench, the tooth is out |
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Friend or foe, |
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I gotta hang 'em dead |
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Or they'll come back around |
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Kick it, the court's wrong when it keeps track |
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Of victories and defeats, yea |
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The press that never rest just waits |
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For somebody's soul they can eat, aaa |
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Justice means nothing today |
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Now that the jury's for sale |
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Guilty or not, the verdict's a lie |
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You're going to jail |
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The system has failed |
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Kick the chair, the rope's tight |
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Just like one quick wrench, the tooth is out |
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Friend or foe, ya gotta hang 'em dead |
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Or they'll come back |
