Murder In My Heart For The Judge (Moby Grape)

I've got murder in my heart for the judge I've got murder in my heart for the judge Well, that bad old judge wouldn't budge I've got murder in my heart for the judge Walked into the courtroom Know this was gonna bring me down And that big fat bald representative of justice And the prosecutor began to frown I'm sorry, sorry for the things I've done I sure want to change my evil ways And the judge looked down at me and said For getting smart, boy Gonna give you more than a lifetime Murder in my heart for the judge I've got murder in my heart for the judge Well, that mean old judge wouldn't budge I've got murder in my heart for the judge Now he said, if you look like a man I will be your friend, just give me your money And cut off your hair, boy I don't want to see your ugly face again Murder in my heart for the judge I've got murder in my heart for the judge Well, that mean old judge he would not budge I've got murder in my heart for the judge I've got murder in my heart for the judge Murder, murder in my heart Murder, murder, don't take me away Murder, murder, murder in my heart Murder, oh, oh, oh, murder