Mr. Judge Lyrics

Hey mister my hands are cold
I see no one here
Could touch my soul
The lord on high
Ain't on my side
Why should I stay?
My time abide
I had a job hard to find
Don't believe the priest
And his simple song

The wedding gown bought for my love
Tore it apart tore it from my heart
Last night I took a ride
In my car by the riverside
I saw a man and I saw his wife
Well I rode them over...
Now tell me mr. judge
Why I still sleep fine
I still sleep fine sleep.