What kind of mind have you got?
It was your home, now it's NOT.
A room full of toys and boisterous boys?
Those innocent thoughts about tots--

I heard about you on the news
There's lots of things I don't understand
You say they're all liars and have set you on fire
How come you're again on a courtroom stand?

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Victims of love, we hear them all in court
They've got their "stories" to tell
Victims of love, They play a sleasy part?
And know how to play it so well?

Some people never come clean
I think you know what I mean
You're paying the price, unheeded advice
Greed can make people so mean


Tell out your secrets, we all must know
This ain't no time to be cool
And tell all your bed friends,
Your famous and your false friends
Jail cells are for losers and fools

Victims of love, they cry and play their part
You are so wrong, and they're not?
Victims of love, their tales are far apart
Show them, what kind of cash you have got

Victim of love, you're now a victim of greed?
They could be wrong, and you're not?
Victim of greed, are you the victim of greed?
What kind of mind have you got?
What kind of cash have you got?
What kind of cell will you get?