So let me get this straight,
I'll recount it from the start although it's late.
My judgement may be blurred,
The journey's long from Saturn's circles to the traveller's gate,
Still, it seems so simple.
Bad boys turned good well they're OK,
Isn't that what all you people say?
And in this sense this man's extreme,
A former gangster, Nobel Peace Prize nominee,
Still you shrug your shoulders.
First half you abhor, next you ignore,
Hulk mad, big and green, shut case, closed door,
To discuss no more, "This is how I lay down the law,
What can we use this chair for, if we don't kill those who've killed before?"
Tookie Williams wrote some books
Reaching out to the otherwise unreachable hoods.
A true role model just disposed of
By a certain former filmstar who wasn't so good.
Big man, small heart.
First half you abhor, next you ignore
Hulk mad, big and green, shut case, closed door.
There's blood on the floor, but Arnie doesn't squirm at all,
'What can we use this chair for, if we don't kill those who've killed before?'
First half you abhor, next you ignore
Hulk mad, big and green, shut case, closed door.