Rough Justice Lyrics

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
It's rough justice - it's rough justice
 It's rough justice...

 (typed by Claudia)