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Letra de Soul For Hire (Album Version)

Hang my head and shut my eyes What kind of justice is this? Fool I was, I thought that you fought fire with fire Got to be more than just a soul for hireSpeaking for myself I wouldn't take the fame The fees, the glory For whoring in the practice of the lawI make my case stop and stutter Soul comes unglued from the uppers Blood is seeping in the hole A mother's eye is weepingI see every human kind And still the truth is distant I hear every evil men do and desire Got to be more than just a soul for hireWhen it's time to give protection To the ones who need it most, who is desperate I get distracted from my jobStreams of ink and piles of paper What are the breaks? Jump out the window, parole, escape Blood is seeping in the hole A mother's eye is weepingHang my head and shut my eyes I can't see justice twisted I hear every evil men do and desire Got to be more than just a soul for hireWhen it's time to give protection To the ones who need it most, who is desperate I get distracted from my jobStreams of ink and piles of paper The hand them over to dopers and kiddie-rapers Corrupt in every twisted grudge And that is just the judgeHang my head and shut my eyes What kind of justice is this? Hang my head and shut my eyes What kind of justice is this? Hang my head and shut my eyes What kind of justice is this?