[Verse 1] He lived right across the street It was on the news for the world to see They caught with his hands on a neighbours child Now he swore he never done it before As he cried before the judge in court So they put him away for a just a little while Morning found him in his cell Somebody sent him straight to hell Down on his knees begging for his life Sounds like justice to me [Chorus] Go you on your dirty work In your tailor suit and clean White shirt You dont care who you hurt Dealers selling dealing lies And hide inside a little glass pipe So you dont care who dies This cant go on I go to believe Hey! thats Gabriels horn on the breeze And its sounds like justice to me [Verse 2] Mom and pops had a corner store It had been there 30 years or more And it had been robbed about a hundred times Punk walked in like he owned the place Said, give me the money as he slapped his face He didnt know pops had a.45 Dude never made it to the door Pops said, I learned in the Army How to point and squeeze And it sounds like justice to me [Chorus] [Outro] Listen up! thats Gabriel horn blowing on the breeze Sounds like justice, justice, justice[3x]
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