| You got the lawyers and establishment
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| You got the proof
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| You got public opinion
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| And it’s all the truth
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| You got first rate witnesses
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| Straight from the scene
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| So the only person guilty
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| In this court is me
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| You’ve got forensic evidence
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| That never lies
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| You got someone who says
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| I’m guilty by my eyes
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| You got lie detectors
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| That you never use
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| But I’m the only person here
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| Who knows the truth
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| But you never hear my voice
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| Never listen when I talk
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| Made your mind up in advance
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| And I’m going to take that walk
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| You based your case on circumstance
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| That’s all it was and ever will be
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| And I never stood a chance
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| The old boy network’s stronger than me
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| My friends and relations
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| Never gave up hope
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| That one day you’d listen
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| And admit you’re wrong
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| But the old school system
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| Turns another blind eye
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| And I’m so unimportant
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| That I might as well die
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| And you never hear my voice
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| Never listen when I shout
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| You put me in here long ago
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| And I’m never getting out
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| Now the truth has been unearthed
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| And opinion moves my way
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| You can’t hold me in this prison cell
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| Not even for another day
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| And you have to hear my voice
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| Have to listen when I scream
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| And yet I wonder how you sleep
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| But if you do I hope you dream |