Kangaroo Court

Me, as a chess piece made of porcelain
He, sitting pretty like he always is
Facing a woman who claims she lost her sight
Played for the masses
Hear the public cry,
«To the death!»
Ladies and Gentlemen, we’ll begin our scene
A trial of errors? No! A comedy
Keep to the script
We’ll read it word for word
Dangerous to deviate, or so I’ve heard
It is not your fault
It doesn’t matter
You say objective? I think I know better
You people keep swapping one agenda for another
Give them what they want
It doesn’t matter
I’m in a kangaroo court
I’m in a kangaroo court
Blood on the floor, etched deep into the walls
Of those that took to pride before the fall
Like rungs on a ladder, you’re a vital part
Bait for snakes no matter who you are
It is not your fault
It doesn’t matter
Think I’m a scapegoat? Think I’m expendable?
No better man would make a finer example
Give them what they want
It doesn’t matter
I’m in a kangaroo court
I’m in a kangaroo court
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
It is not your fault
It is not my fault
It is not your fault
It was not my fault
It is not your fault
I’m in a kangaroo court
I’m in a kangaroo court
I’m in a kangaroo court