Not Guilty

How many things are in our faces?
It worsens anymore
And all these days are for the races
No simple ways, like before
And the coroner, he thinks he’s got it right
And the train he’s on is sitting in there tight
He’s gonna get it anyway
When the word comes down from the CSI today
This feeling that I’ve got here in my back
Gonna leave it behind, sitting on the track
And I’ve got my senses focused on the path
And justice will be coming herе at last
Don’t put me down, don’t mess with my head
Don’t turn mе around, and twist what I said
’Cause I got this love, and it wants to be free
Free of your chains, don’t put ’em on me
I remember that guitar singing
In a corner in that place
This hyped-up dude, he just started swinging
I could see the crazy in his face
And when I woke up, they said I’d killed the man
They found a knife but they can’t put it in my hand
Don’t put me down, don’t mess with my head
Don’t turn me around, and twist what I said
’Cause I didn’t do it, and I want to be free
Free of your chains, don’t put ’em on me
Don’t shit me now, don’t mess with my head
Don’t turn me around, and twist what I said
’Cause I’ve got this love, and it wants to be free
Free of your chains, don’t put ’em on me