Stooges

Duration

3:56

Lyrics

Stooges Lyrics and music by Rick Squier I’ve seen things in this world That are very strange to me People dying at other’s hands And killers set free There’s a man in a courtroom Sitting guilty as sin Money hungry defense teams Doing anything to win What about the victims Never heard them say Lives treated as meaningless Never thought I’d see the day Let a guy in a car Drive it drunk and high What about the children playing Who might get hit and die I saw a policeman Try to make an arrest Pulled a man over Then took two in the chest What would have happened If he had fired first? He’d lose his badge and gun Isn’t that the worst? Solo Sitting in a prison cell Someone who killed a man He attacks a prison guard Who does what he can Can’t really defend himself He might lose his job He could face angry protest From a bleeding heart mob What are we doing? What are we saying? I’m sick and tired of Games that we’re playing