my client dresses to appeal your honor

equipped with an abundance of insecure grins and facial accessories

it flusters me to comprehend why representation is so necessary

your honor my client has everything

own your own control

infected our minds think that were not good enough life is a marketing ploy

own your own control

there's irony here you see help is hurting us how do we know what to believe

a statement has been issued from the plaintiff's bench the jury will see

possession is disease today clearly it haunts you

understanding can't compare to knowing best clearly it haunts you

my client dresses to appeal your honor

beneath that confident display a reality lies for the possibility

that it will one day be obtained i think that they call it satisfaction

your honor my client thought he had everything