Justice Roberts John - Supremes and Garfunked

What did you do, Justice Roberts John?
Statists love you more as you well know (Woe, woe, woe)
Damn legalese, Justice Roberts John
Perdition is the place for votes your way
(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)

We wished to see what wasn't there about you before the trials
We wished to think you'd work to help us out
Look around you, all you've made are limp and sophistic tries
Strut around the court, pervert the law alone

What did you do, Justice Roberts John?
Taxers love you more as you well know (Oh, no, no)
Damn legalese, Justice Roberts John
Perdition is the place for votes your way
(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)

Frame it in a context fake of fascistic pose
Stick it to the public with your "logic"
What's the Constitution, just breathed and gone, who cares?
Most of all, you've got to chide it from your digs

Who, who, are you, Justice Roberts John?
Patients loathe you more as you well know (So, so, so)
Damn legalese, Justice Roberts John
Perdition is the place for votes your way
(Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey)

S(h)itting on your bench on a Thursday morning (June 28)
Concerned to make talking heads irate
Joke about it, prate about it
When you got to choose
'Cause the way you've twisted it, we lose

You have been wronged, John Q. Public, oh!
The public churns, its sickly guys must queue (Ew, ew, ew)
What's that you say, Justice Roberts John?
Cons'tution has breathed and blown away
("'Way,'way, 'way...blown away)

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