Paroles The court Peter Gabriel

The court

You put your hand up, you make your bid
You got your pictures all laid out on the grid
Look in the garden in the softest ground
Buried everything that you never want found

And the court will rise
While the pillars all fall

We got the healing and the birthday cake
We got the real thing and we got the fake
You got the ladder, look there is the snake
How my body begins to ache

And the court will rise
While the pillars all fall

You got the money going up your nose
You got th? data, don't control where it goes
But you hav? left it, getting down to the bone
Your only memories on your mobile phone

And the court will rise
While the pillars all fall
Out of this sentence
The ball and the claw
And all these pronouncements
I can make up the voice of law
Out in the market
All our lives are on sale
And the balls are drifting further apart
Recovery cannot fail

Got contingency fees, and they’re all in place
Got the big shot barrister to plead my case
Got my baby throwing up on a chocolate milk
A black cat judge reaches for his silk

And the court will rise
While the pillars all fall

We lost the line between the good and bad
We lost the line between the sane and the mad
Used to draw the line across the writing pad
The line of conscience that we never have had

And the court will rise
While the pillars all fall

So many are reaching for it
So many reaching out for it
You know that justice is blind
So many are reaching for it
So many reaching out for it
You know that justice is blind
So many looking out for it
So many looking out for it
You know that justice is blind