| Cold night, New York, | |
| Air hangs like death, | |
| Last train to Brooklyn | |
| Pulls in out of breath | |
| King of the blade Holds court in the aisle, | |
| His young face beams danger--Menace with a smile | |
| But if he touches me, | |
| I'll blow away his confidence | |
| He'll wish he's let me be... | |
| I'm Judge and Jury--Executioner | |
| He'll pay the price, | |
| But justice won't come easily | |
| I'm Judge and Jury--Executioner | |
| I have the right to clear the garbage from the street | |
| Eyes meet in combat | |
| He knows the score, | |
| He wants me to take him | |
| But I want much more! | |
| I want to see him bleed, | |
| I'll strike a blow for innocence | |
| He'll wish he'd let me be | |
| I'm Judge and Jury--Executioner | |
| (Who's fool enough to pay the price!) | |
| He'll pay the price, | |
| But justice won't come easily | |
| I'm Judge and Jury--Executioner | |
| (Since when is running scared a vice?) | |
| I have the right to clear this garbage from the street | |
| If someone touches me, | |
| They'll suffer for their ignorance | |
| They'll wish they'd let me be | |
| I'm Judge and Jury--Executioner | |
| Who'll pay the price | |
| (Who's fool enough to pay the price?) | |
| Who's fool enough to challenge me, | |
| I'm Judge and Jury--Execuitioner | |
| (Who'll make it safe to walk at night?) | |
| Take my advice, Stay well away from men like me |