Messed up by the Song

And sometimes we are different
And sometimes we are free
And sometimes we get bitter
And perform the obscene

And there is no perfect way
To be happy today
But to open shut eyes
And by eyes I mean minds.

And it's okay you're that way
But don't broadcast it today. (x2)

And it's likely we're wrong
And it's likely we're fucked
And messed up, and screwed up, and worked up by this song.
And it is highly untrue
'bout the works of the streets
But you exclude yourself, so yourself you have beat.

And it's okay you're that way
But don't broadcast it today (x2)

'Cause you exclude yourself!
'Cause you exclude yourself, so yourself you have beat.
Don't blame it on me, it's your fault you cant see.

And it's likely we're wrong
And it's likely we're fucked
And messed up, and screwed up, and worked up by this song.
And it is highly untrue
'bout the works of the streets
But you exclude yourself, so yourself you have beat.