Cold night, New York,nAir hangs like death,nLast train to BrooklynnPulls in out of breathnKing of the blade Holds court in the aisle,nHis young face beams danger--Menace with a smilenBut if he touches me,nI'll blow away his confidence--He'll wish he's let me be...nI'm Judge and Jury--ExecutionernHe'll pay the price,nBut justice won't come easilynI'm Judge and Jury--ExecutionernI have the right to clear the garbage from the streetnEyes meet in combat--He knows the score,nHe wants me to take him But I want much more!nI want to see him bleed,nI'll strike a blow for innocence--He'll wish he'd let me benI'm Judge and Jury--Executionern(Who's fool enough to pay the price!)nHe'll pay the price,nI'm Judge and Jury--Executionern(Since when is running scared a vice?)nI have the right to clear this garbage from the streetnIf someone touches me,nThey'll suffer for their ignorancenThey'll wish they'd let me benI'm Judge and Jury--ExecutionernWho'll pay the pricen(Who's fool enough to pay the price?)nWho's fool enough to challenge me,nI'm Judge and Jury--Execuitionern(Who'll make it safe to walk at night?)nTake my advice, Stay well away from men like me.n