Downtown Jury

On the night of sleeping hollow, in renunciation of death So cold out on the parking lot, we could see each other's breath Lost souls on rapid transit, snorting coke and smoking grass All acting out the impulse, to make it the final pass. Tell that, to a downtown jury, I said tell that to a downtown jury, I'd like to see you try. Disorder dissasociation, disfunction and disgrace And a total disability, to look disciples in the face A third strike for the loser, no hostage to protect Brains all on the table, for Dr Benway to dissect. Tell that to a downtown jury, tell that to a downtown jury, I said tell that to a downtown jury, try and tell that to a downtown jury, I'd like to see ya try. Shave the odds and roll the dice now, the exit's just ahead Choose an occupation, where the dead stay really dead In a deputy-sheriff's uniform, shoes-shined lickspit neat With the song's good instruction-a shotgun under the seat. Tell that to a downtown jury, yeah, tell that to a downtown jury, I said tell it now to a downtown jury, Go ahead tell it to downtown Jury, I'd like to see you try.