Ian Hunter - Rape текст песни

(ian hunter)

He searched through his love like a thief on the run

He searched through his face - to see the guilt water run

But hes fresh out of tears and nobody has come

And justice has got to be done

Oh moon in the city stay open and clear

For his vision aint good and his minds disappeared

"get along mother nature" they spat at your son

So justice has got to be done

And beauty is lying alone in the park

Her friend has gone bowling in the alleys so dark

Wheres her knight in white armour who rides a chrome ford

Justice would seem to be bored

Justice would seem to be bored

A knife full of life penetrated the bait

While he thinks o the sister and the mother that he hates

And he thinks hell get off cos hes sick, and stoned

And justice was made to be honed

And justice was made to be honed

And his lawyer is smiling one hell of a smile

n hes lying all the lies - of the lies in exile

While shes dying of grief hes defending his brief

And justice would seem to be cheap

And justice would seem to be cheap

Well Ive searched through the falling, and I searched through the failed

Ive searched through the jury - the judge and the jailed

But sleeping beauty is dead no use pricking her thumb

And justice has got to be done

Justice just is - justice just is - justice just is - not!