Blind Justice

Burn, burn, burn the paper screamed out loud
 Die, die, die, sang the voices in the crowd
 Lock him up and throw him in a cell
 He didn't really do it and you know full well
 So, burn, burn, burn the papers screamed out loud
 Die, die, die sang the voices in the crowd
 And when it was over where did you go
 To look at the photos of a dead hero
 He was a victim of inhuman revenge
 He was a scapegoat for political ends
 And no one knows if he did it or not
 They never thought of that when they tightened the knot
 And when it was over where did you go
 To look at the photos of a dead hero
 And when it was over where did you go
 To look at the photos of a dead hero
 When it was over where did you go
 To look at the photos of a dead hero
 Burn, burn, burn the papers screamed out loud
 Die, die, die sang the voices in the crowd
 Lock him up and throw him in a cell
 He didn't really do it and you know full well
 And when it was over where did you go
 To look at the photos of a dead hero
 And when it was over where did you go
 To look at the photos of a dead hero
 He didn't do it, he didn't do it
 He wasn't there but you don't really care
 He didn't do it, he didn't do it
 He wasn't there but you don't really care
 When it was over where did you go
 To look at the photos of a dead hero