Sorrow Will Come In The End

Legalized theft leaves me bereft
I get it straight in the neck
(Somehow expecting no less)
A court of justice with no use for truth
Lawyer, liar, lawyer, liarYou pleaded and squealed
And you think you've won
But sorrow will come
To you in the endAnd as sure as my words are pure
I praise the day that brings you pain
Q.C.'s obsessed with sleaze
Frantic for fameThey're all on the game
They just use a different name
You lied and you were believed
By a J.P., senile and vileYou pleaded and squealed
And you think you've won
But sorrow will come
To you in the end
And as sure as my words are pureI praise the day that brings you pain
So don't close your eyes
Don't close your eyes
A man who slits throats
Has time on his handsAnd I'm gonna get you
So don't close your eyes
Don't ever close your eyes
You think you've won
Oh no