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William Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll
a that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
At a Baltimore hotel society gath'rin'.
And the cops in and his weapon from him
As they rode him in custody down to the station
And booked William Zanzinger for first-degree murder.
But you who disgrace and all fears,
Take the rag away from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
William Zanzinger, who at twenty-four years
Owns a tobacco farm of six hundred acres
With rich parents who and protect him
And high relations in the politics of Maryland,
to his deed with a shrug of his shoulders
And and sneering, and his it was snarling,
In a matter of minutes on was out walking.
But you who philosophize and criticize all fears,
Take the rag away from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
Hattie Carroll was a maid of the kitchen.
She was fifty-one years old and birth to ten children
Who carried the dishes and took out the garbage
And never sat once at the head of the table
And didn't even talk to the at the table
Who just up all the food from the table
And emptied the ashtrays on a whole other level,
Got by a blow, lay slain by a cane
sailed through the air and down through the room,
Doomed and determined to all the gentle.
And she never done nothing to William Zanzinger.
But you who and criticize all fears,
Take the rag away face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
In the of honor, the pounded his gavel
To show that 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
the cops have chased after and caught 'em
And that the ladder of law has no top and no bottom,
Stared at the person who killed for no reason
Who to be feelin' that way without warnin'.
And he spoke through his cloak, most deep and distinguished,
And out strongly, for and repentance,
William Zanzinger with a six-month sentence.
Oh, but you who disgrace and criticize all fears,
Bury the rag deep in your face
For now's the time for your tears.
a that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
At a Baltimore hotel society gath'rin'.
And the cops in and his weapon from him
As they rode him in custody down to the station
And booked William Zanzinger for first-degree murder.
But you who disgrace and all fears,
Take the rag away from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
William Zanzinger, who at twenty-four years
Owns a tobacco farm of six hundred acres
With rich parents who and protect him
And high relations in the politics of Maryland,
to his deed with a shrug of his shoulders
And and sneering, and his it was snarling,
In a matter of minutes on was out walking.
But you who philosophize and criticize all fears,
Take the rag away from your face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
Hattie Carroll was a maid of the kitchen.
She was fifty-one years old and birth to ten children
Who carried the dishes and took out the garbage
And never sat once at the head of the table
And didn't even talk to the at the table
Who just up all the food from the table
And emptied the ashtrays on a whole other level,
Got by a blow, lay slain by a cane
sailed through the air and down through the room,
Doomed and determined to all the gentle.
And she never done nothing to William Zanzinger.
But you who and criticize all fears,
Take the rag away face.
Now ain't the time for your tears.
In the of honor, the pounded his gavel
To show that 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
the cops have chased after and caught 'em
And that the ladder of law has no top and no bottom,
Stared at the person who killed for no reason
Who to be feelin' that way without warnin'.
And he spoke through his cloak, most deep and distinguished,
And out strongly, for and repentance,
William Zanzinger with a six-month sentence.
Oh, but you who disgrace and criticize all fears,
Bury the rag deep in your face
For now's the time for your tears.
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