He lived right across the street
It was on the news for the world to see
They caught with his hands on a neighbors child
Now he said he never done it before
As he cried before the judge in courtSo they put him away for a just a little while
Morning found him in his cell
Somebody sent him straight to hell
Down on his knees begging for his life
Sounds like justice to meMom and pops had a corner store
It had been there 30 years or more
And it had been robbed about a hundred times
Punk walked in like he owned the place
Said, give me the money as he slapped his faceHe didn't know pops had a .45
Dude never made it to the door
Pops said, I learned in the Army
How to point and squeeze
And it sounds like justice to meSounds like justice, justice, justice
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