Ian Hunter - Rape Lyrics
(ian hunter)He searched through his love like a thief on the runHe searched through his face - to see the guilt water runBut hes fresh out of tears and nobody has comeAnd justice has got to be doneOh moon in the city stay open and clearFor his vision aint good and his minds 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 darkWheres 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 hell get off cos hes sick, and stonedAnd justice was made to be honedAnd justice was made to be honedAnd his lawyer is smiling one hell of a smilen hes lying all the lies - of the lies in exileWhile shes dying of grief hes defending his briefAnd justice would seem to be cheapAnd justice would seem to be cheapWell Ive searched through the falling, and I searched through the failedIve 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!
