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(ian hunter)He searched through his love like a thief on the runHe searched through his face - to see the guilt water runBut he's fresh out of tears and nobody has comeAnd justice has got to be doneOh moon in the city stay open and clearFor his vision ain't good and his mind's disappearedGet along mother nature they spat at your sonSo justice has got to be doneAnd beauty is lying alone in the parkHer friend has gone bowling in the alleys so darkWhere's her knight in white armour who rides a chrome fordJustice would seem to be boredJustice would seem to be boredA knife full of life penetrated the baitWhile he thinks 'o the sister and the mother that he hatesAnd he thinks he'll get off 'cos he's sick, and stonedAnd justice was made to be honedAnd justice was made to be honedAnd his lawyer is smiling one hell of a smile'n he's lying all the lies - of the lies in exileWhile she's dying of grief he's defending his briefAnd justice would seem to be cheapAnd justice would seem to be cheapWell I've searched through the falling, and I searched through the failedI've searched through the jury - the judge and the jailedBut sleeping beauty is dead no use pricking her thumbAnd justice has got to be doneJustice just is - justice just is - justice just is - not!
(ian hunter)He searched through his love like a thief on the runHe searched through his face - to see the guilt water runBut he's fresh out of tears and nobody has comeAnd justice has got to be doneOh moon in the city stay open and clearFor his vision ain't good and his mind's disappearedGet along mother nature they spat at your sonSo justice has got to be doneAnd beauty is lying alone in the parkHer friend has gone bowling in the alleys so darkWhere's her knight in white armour who rides a chrome fordJustice would seem to be boredJustice would seem to be boredA knife full of life penetrated the baitWhile he thinks 'o the sister and the mother that he hatesAnd he thinks he'll get off 'cos he's sick, and stonedAnd justice was made to be honedAnd justice was made to be honedAnd his lawyer is smiling one hell of a smile'n he's lying all the lies - of the lies in exileWhile she's dying of grief he's defending his briefAnd justice would seem to be cheapAnd justice would seem to be cheapWell I've searched through the falling, and I searched through the failedI've searched through the jury - the judge and the jailedBut sleeping beauty is dead no use pricking her thumbAnd justice has got to be doneJustice just is - justice just is - justice just is - not!
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