I see you passing judgment
It ain't a judgment day
And I can't let you misjudge me that way
Ain't shooting for perfection
I'm scared of my reflection
But I can't let you misjudge me that way
I used to think that I could raise myself above it
You could make me break down and cry
But you can't make me love it
And I can't fake it, you can't take it
I ain't holdin' no grudge
'Cause I can't judge him, and you can't judge him
And who's gonna judge the judge?
Who's gonna judge the judge?
High falootin aloofing
Has got you in its ways
And I can't let you misjudge me that way
Not that I care what you think of me
But I hear every word that you say
And I can't let you misjudge me that way
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but I can take the blame
You can find yourself a new scapegoat, but I won't play no game
I can't make it, you can't take it
I ain't holding no grudge
'Cause I can't judge him, and you can't judge him
And who's gonna judge the judge?
Who's gonna judge the judge?
Whooooo-aaaa
(What did you do, so beautiful, so pretty
You look so pretty, beautiful)
I see you pointing fingers
You're pointing one my way
And I can't let you misjudge me that way
Now, now, now I never said I was innocent for justice is gonna find a way
And I can't let you misjudge me that way
No, no, no I can't let you misjudge me that way
And I can't let you misjudge me that way-ay-ay-ay
The Judge was written by Dave Pirner.
The Judge was produced by Chris Osgood.