Gun The Stooges

Everybody’s talking loud
I can’t stand the fucking sound
Freaking out in the USA

Yelling at the other guy
Arguing over the pie
Freaking out in the USA

Hold me, squeeze me, friend me
Cause I’m empty

If I had a fucking gun
I could shoot at everyone
Freaking out in the USA

Everyone’s like the police
Ain’t no way to get some peace
Freaking out in the USA

Murderers can stand their ground
Ain’t nobody else around
Freaking out in the USA

They ain’t no morals to the law
Doesn’t mean a thing all
Freaking out in the USA