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The Poverty Lawyer Lyrics

The imbalance of the scales will leave you stammering. Every word you say will be twisted and used against you. The prosecutor is called hyena and you are his precedent case. Right next to you, Ms. Peggy Fogger. Your a**igned solicitor is explaining to you that in this price category is no time for big appeals. And even though this room looks so scrupulously clean. - Well, it's all over town - Justice is a s***-sandwich without the bread. The strings are pulled, the switch is stayed.
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