Court of Miracles

Maybe you've heard of a terrible place
Where scoundrels of Paris
Collect in a lair

Maybe you've heard of that mythical place
Court of Miracles
Hello!
You're there!

Where the lame can walk
Where the blind can see
But the dead don't talk
So you won't be around
To reveal what you've found

We have a method for spies and intruders
Rather like hornets protecting their hive
In the Court of Miracles!
It's a miracle if you get out alive

Jutice is swift at the court of miracles
I am the lawyers the judge all in one
We like to get the trial over with quickly
Because its the sentence that's really the fun!

Now that we've seen all the evidence
We find you totally innocent
And thats the worst crime of all
So you're going to hang!