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Rough Justice

Text písně Rough Justice

Your criminal eyes that see straight through 
We criminalise - your kind of voodoo 
Make me sell my soul for the easy life 
Sell my mother, trade in my wife 


Rough justice - alright 
Rough justice - on the streets tonight 
Rough justice - we're the chosen few 
If you want to scream, if you want to fight 
Better take it to the man with the big house - in white 
It's rough justice 


Your bleeding heart got a hold on me 
Your criminal heart won't let me be 
For finer feelings I didn't feel the need 
When I'm dealing you'd better watch my speed 
Get rough 


Rough justice - alright 
Rough justice - on the streets tonight 
Rough justice - we're the chosen few 
Rough justice, somebody loosened my screws 
Vigilante man of the neighbourhood 
Well I ain't like Doris Day, and I ain't no Robin Hood 
It's rough justice 


Your criminal eyes don't cut no ice 
We criminalise don't take no outside advice 
It's a real cruel life when you have to lose it 
It's a heavy knife when you have to use it 
It's rough justice, it's rough justice 
It's rough justice, it's rough justice

					

Diskografie Roger Taylor – Roger Taylor