[...] was the road, the moon is spell, [...] seven seas till be [...], I'm staying naughty, I'm on city of sin, Love is a drag, that's a game I'm in. Come home, the hardest work to do Before one way to know what's true. You're the jury and the judge, woh-oh! You're the jury and the judge, can't fool you. You make me feel a liar, You say when there's mold that's fire. You're the jury and the judge, You're the jury and the judge! I'm on the edge of nowhere land, Being [...] to storm my own command. I'm a lonely hunter [...] but I know After the hunt there I go, because Come home, the hardest work to do Before one way to know what's true. You're the jury and the judge, woh-oh! You're the jury and the judge, can't fool you. You make me feel a liar, You say when there's mold that's fire. You're the jury and the judge, Feel like being in a cold room. If you rise and step on me, Suspicious when [...] reason. If you rise and step on me All the time. Woh-oh! Woh-oh! Come home, the hardest work to do Before one way to know what's true. You're the jury and the judge, woh-oh! You're the jury and the judge, can't fool you. You make me feel a liar, You say when there's mold that's fire. You're the jury and the judge, You're the jury and the judge. And I know, and I know (And you are there on fire) You're the jury and the judge. And I know, yes I know You're the jury and the judge.