I am singin' in a rain   I am singin' in a rain   What a glorious feelin'   And I am happy again      Well, he searched through his love like a thief on the run   He searched through his face to see the guilt water run   But he's fresh out of tears and nobody has come   And justice has got to be done      Oh moon in the city stay open and clear   For his vision ain't good and his mind's disappeared   Get along mother nature, they spat at your son   So justice has got to be done      And beauty is lying alone in the park   The friend has gone bowling in the alleys so dark   Where's her knight in white Armour who rides a chrome Ford   Justice would seem to be bored   Justice would seem to be bored      A knife full of life penetrated the bait   While he thinks 'o the sister and the mother that he hates   And he thinks he'll get off 'cos he's sick, rich, and stoned   Justice was made to be honed   And justice was made to be honed      And his lawyer is smiling one hell of a smile   'N he's lying all the lies of the lies in exile   While she's dying of grief, he's defending his brief   And justice would seem to be cheap   And justice would seem to be cheap      Well I've searched through the falling and I searched through the failed   I've searched through the jury, the judge and the jailed   Sleeping beauty is dead, no use pricking her thumb   Justice has got to be done   Yeah, justice has got to be done      Justice, just is   Justice, just is   Justice, just is   Not