Maybe the time is right, to tell it all like it is
To call all the witnesses, or this case will be dismissed
It will be a lonely night, if this case ain't won by you
Your client's "not guilty" now, until the find out, until they find out

That he blew up the brain
With a rifle in his hand
And he went on and on again, again

I can see a lawyer
Sitting in the corner
There's trouble in his heart
But he don't wanna talk

I can see a lawyer
Sitting in the corner
There's trouble in his heart
But he don't wanna talk
Looking at the court, I can hear his thoughts
"I wonder what they think of me?"