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William Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll
With a cane that he around his diamond finger
At a hotel gath'rin'.
And the cops were called in and his weapon from him
As rode him in down to the station
And William Zanzinger for first-degree murder.
But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears,
Take the rag from your face.
Now ain't the time for tears.
William Zanzinger, who at twenty-four years
Owns a farm of six acres
With rich wealthy parents who provide and protect him
And office in the politics of Maryland,
Reacted to his with a shrug of his shoulders
And swear words and sneering, and his tongue it was snarling,
In a of minutes on bail was out walking.
But you who disgrace and criticize all fears,
Take the rag away from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
Hattie Carroll was a of the kitchen.
She was fifty-one years old and gave birth to ten children
Who the and took out the garbage
And sat once at the head of the table
And didn't even talk to the people at the table
Who just cleaned up all the the table
And the ashtrays on a other level,
Got by a blow, lay slain by a cane
That sailed the air and came through the room,
Doomed and determined to destroy all the gentle.
And she never done to William Zanzinger.
But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears,
Take the rag away from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
In the courtroom of honor, the judge pounded his gavel
To show all's equal and that the courts are on the level
And that the strings in the books ain't pulled and persuaded
And the nobles get properly handled
Once that the cops have after and 'em
And that the ladder of law has no top and no bottom,
at the who killed for no reason
Who happened to be feelin' that way without warnin'.
And he spoke through his cloak, deep and distinguished,
And handed out strongly, for penalty and repentance,
William with a six-month sentence.
Oh, but you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears,
Bury the rag deep in your face
For now's the for your tears.
With a cane that he around his diamond finger
At a hotel gath'rin'.
And the cops were called in and his weapon from him
As rode him in down to the station
And William Zanzinger for first-degree murder.
But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears,
Take the rag from your face.
Now ain't the time for tears.
William Zanzinger, who at twenty-four years
Owns a farm of six acres
With rich wealthy parents who provide and protect him
And office in the politics of Maryland,
Reacted to his with a shrug of his shoulders
And swear words and sneering, and his tongue it was snarling,
In a of minutes on bail was out walking.
But you who disgrace and criticize all fears,
Take the rag away from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
Hattie Carroll was a of the kitchen.
She was fifty-one years old and gave birth to ten children
Who the and took out the garbage
And sat once at the head of the table
And didn't even talk to the people at the table
Who just cleaned up all the the table
And the ashtrays on a other level,
Got by a blow, lay slain by a cane
That sailed the air and came through the room,
Doomed and determined to destroy all the gentle.
And she never done to William Zanzinger.
But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears,
Take the rag away from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
In the courtroom of honor, the judge pounded his gavel
To show all's equal and that the courts are on the level
And that the strings in the books ain't pulled and persuaded
And the nobles get properly handled
Once that the cops have after and 'em
And that the ladder of law has no top and no bottom,
at the who killed for no reason
Who happened to be feelin' that way without warnin'.
And he spoke through his cloak, deep and distinguished,
And handed out strongly, for penalty and repentance,
William with a six-month sentence.
Oh, but you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears,
Bury the rag deep in your face
For now's the for your tears.
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