Rough Justice — текст песни (Cross)

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