The Village

No, your mom don't get it
 And your dad don't get it
 Uncle John don't get it
 And you can't tell grandma
 'Cause her heart can't take it
 And she might not make it
 They say, "Don't dare, don't you even go there"
 "Cutting off your long hair"
 "You do as you're told"
 Tell you, "Wake up, go put on your makeup"
 "This is just a phase you're gonna outgrow"
 There's something wrong in the village
 In the village, oh
 They stare in the village
 In the village, oh
 There's nothing wrong with you
 It's true, it's true
 There's something wrong with the village
 With the village
 There's something wrong with the village
 Feel the rumors follow you
 From Monday all the way to Friday dinner
 You got one day of shelter
 Then it's Sunday hell to pay, you young lost sinner
 Well, I've been there, sitting in that same chair
 Whispering that same prayer half a million times
 It's a lie, though buried in disciples
 One page of the Bible isn't worth a life
 There's something wrong in the village
 In the village, oh
 They stare in the village
 In the village, oh
 There's nothing wrong with you
 It's true, it's true
 There's something wrong with the village
 With the village
 Something wrong with the village
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 There's something wrong in the village
 In the village, oh
 They stare in the village
 In the village, oh
 There's nothing wrong with you
 It's true, it's true
 There's something wrong with the village
 With the village
 Something wrong with the village