So easy to judge
Standing on the outside
And you don't fit in that shoe
The hell with logic
Stereotype is truth
So easy to say
Says the circle to the square
Similar-
And yet nothing the same.
So easy to blame
With glossy bullshit
And that beautiful face
Pleading innocence
If only looks could kill...
Let me through
Hear that?
My pockets are full of cash
Let my money talk...
Now sir,
Art thou pleading guilty
Or innocent?
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