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William Zanzinger poor Hattie Carroll
With a cane that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
At a Baltimore hotel gath'rin'.
And the cops called in and his weapon took from him
As they rode him in custody to the station
And Zanzinger for first-degree murder.
But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears,
the rag from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
William Zanzinger, who at twenty-four years
Owns a farm of six acres
rich parents who provide and protect him
And high in the politics of Maryland,
to his deed with a shrug of his shoulders
And swear words and sneering, and his tongue it was snarling,
In a matter of minutes on 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.
Carroll was a maid of the kitchen.
She was fifty-one years old and gave birth to ten children
Who carried the and out the garbage
And never sat at the head of the table
And didn't talk to the people at the table
Who just cleaned up all the food from the table
And emptied the on a other level,
Got killed by a blow, lay slain by a cane
sailed the air and through the room,
Doomed and determined to all the gentle.
And she never done nothing to William Zanzinger.
But you who philosophize and criticize all fears,
the rag away from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
In the 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 that even the nobles get properly handled
Once the cops have chased and caught 'em
And the ladder of law has no top and no bottom,
Stared at the person who killed for no reason
Who just happened to be feelin' that way warnin'.
And he spoke through his cloak, most and distinguished,
And handed out strongly, for penalty and repentance,
William Zanzinger 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 time for your tears.
With a cane that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
At a Baltimore hotel gath'rin'.
And the cops called in and his weapon took from him
As they rode him in custody to the station
And Zanzinger for first-degree murder.
But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fears,
the rag from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
William Zanzinger, who at twenty-four years
Owns a farm of six acres
rich parents who provide and protect him
And high in the politics of Maryland,
to his deed with a shrug of his shoulders
And swear words and sneering, and his tongue it was snarling,
In a matter of minutes on 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.
Carroll was a maid of the kitchen.
She was fifty-one years old and gave birth to ten children
Who carried the and out the garbage
And never sat at the head of the table
And didn't talk to the people at the table
Who just cleaned up all the food from the table
And emptied the on a other level,
Got killed by a blow, lay slain by a cane
sailed the air and through the room,
Doomed and determined to all the gentle.
And she never done nothing to William Zanzinger.
But you who philosophize and criticize all fears,
the rag away from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
In the 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 that even the nobles get properly handled
Once the cops have chased and caught 'em
And the ladder of law has no top and no bottom,
Stared at the person who killed for no reason
Who just happened to be feelin' that way warnin'.
And he spoke through his cloak, most and distinguished,
And handed out strongly, for penalty and repentance,
William Zanzinger 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 time for your tears.
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