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 ...liar

You 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 pure

I praise the day that brings you pain

Q.C.'s obsessed with sleaze

Frantic for Fame

They're all on the game

They just use a different name

You lied

And you were believed

By a J.P. senile and vile

You 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 pure

I 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 hands

And I'm gonna get you

So don't close your eyes

Don't ever close your eyes

You think you've won

OH NO