Put on your Sunday best impress everybody
Let the people guess all of the rest and
You can fool them fine with a suit and tie
But believe me one day they will see the lie
Little boy whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do with all those dirty shoes
Hide them in a room yeah
Keep them out of view you got you got
You got you got you got a lot to lose
He said I'll take it to the high road no
No compromise no lies and don't be surprised if I
Don't wanna be one of the crowd
I'll be alright if they never find out
I'll be alright if they never find out
Hypocritical hypocritical oh thank the lord it's a miracle
He's separating good and bad and everyday he's more cynical
And the voices inside of his head
Both the yellow and red are screaming
Fight fight for the privilege of always being right
Little boy whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do with all those dirty shoes
Hide them in a room yeah
Keep them out of view you got you
You got you got
You got
He said I'll take it to the high road no
No compromise no lies and don't be surprised if I
Don't wanna be one of the crowd
I'll be alright if they never find out
I'll be alright if they never find out
Loose girls get nothing but sti's
Frat boys get beer guts and dui's
I don't mind being a good boy
The halo 'round my head is a good toy
And I don't wanna be one of the crowd
I'll be alright if they never find out
I'll be alright if they never find out
