You don’t seem to understand* | |
Anything about me when, | |
You’re all caught up in your world, | |
Doing the right thing. | |
You don’t seem to realize, | |
How much of you I recognize. | |
Its hard think straight when | |
The only thing you do is fighting. | |
And you never pay attention | |
To that feeling inside. | |
That lets us go along for the ride! | |
[Chorus:] | |
‘Cause you don know what, | |
You’re talking ‘bout! | |
Don’t know what | |
You’re going on about! | |
You should do your homework | |
Before you open up your mouth! | |
‘Cause you don’t know who’s | |
Runnin’ the show ‘round here! | |
Just for once open up your ears. | |
No matter how many tricks | |
Are up your sleeves... | |
You’ll never fool me! | |
If only you could just go back, | |
And try to unlearn your facts, | |
You’d be so much closer | |
To making the right moves! | |
I think that you think too much, | |
Inside your bubble, out of touch. | |
Time you found out what its like, | |
Walkin’ in my shoes! | |
You lie in bed awake at night | |
And worry about, | |
if you’re on your way in | |
Or on your way out! | |
CHORUS | |
We, take nothing for granted ‘round here. | |
Year after year and your door | |
Is still wide open, cant you see? | |
That, no matter who you are, | |
Its never to late to learn | |
CHORUS x 2 |
You don' t seem to understand | |
Anything about me when, | |
You' re all caught up in your world, | |
Doing the right thing. | |
You don' t seem to realize, | |
How much of you I recognize. | |
Its hard think straight when | |
The only thing you do is fighting. | |
And you never pay attention | |
To that feeling inside. | |
That lets us go along for the ride! | |
Chorus: | |
' Cause you don know what, | |
You' re talking ' bout! | |
Don' t know what | |
You' re going on about! | |
You should do your homework | |
Before you open up your mouth! | |
' Cause you don' t know who' s | |
Runnin' the show ' round here! | |
Just for once open up your ears. | |
No matter how many tricks | |
Are up your sleeves... | |
You' ll never fool me! | |
If only you could just go back, | |
And try to unlearn your facts, | |
You' d be so much closer | |
To making the right moves! | |
I think that you think too much, | |
Inside your bubble, out of touch. | |
Time you found out what its like, | |
Walkin' in my shoes! | |
You lie in bed awake at night | |
And worry about, | |
if you' re on your way in | |
Or on your way out! | |
CHORUS | |
We, take nothing for granted ' round here. | |
Year after year and your door | |
Is still wide open, cant you see? | |
That, no matter who you are, | |
Its never to late to learn | |
CHORUS x 2 |
You don' t seem to understand | |
Anything about me when, | |
You' re all caught up in your world, | |
Doing the right thing. | |
You don' t seem to realize, | |
How much of you I recognize. | |
Its hard think straight when | |
The only thing you do is fighting. | |
And you never pay attention | |
To that feeling inside. | |
That lets us go along for the ride! | |
Chorus: | |
' Cause you don know what, | |
You' re talking ' bout! | |
Don' t know what | |
You' re going on about! | |
You should do your homework | |
Before you open up your mouth! | |
' Cause you don' t know who' s | |
Runnin' the show ' round here! | |
Just for once open up your ears. | |
No matter how many tricks | |
Are up your sleeves... | |
You' ll never fool me! | |
If only you could just go back, | |
And try to unlearn your facts, | |
You' d be so much closer | |
To making the right moves! | |
I think that you think too much, | |
Inside your bubble, out of touch. | |
Time you found out what its like, | |
Walkin' in my shoes! | |
You lie in bed awake at night | |
And worry about, | |
if you' re on your way in | |
Or on your way out! | |
CHORUS | |
We, take nothing for granted ' round here. | |
Year after year and your door | |
Is still wide open, cant you see? | |
That, no matter who you are, | |
Its never to late to learn | |
CHORUS x 2 |