I think that you've been mistaken

I think last night you were so uncool

I think that you point your finger

Because you got nothing better to do

It's not your life

What must you criticize?

Learn how to speak your mind

You may find

You're free of something that you lost inside

You heard the word, thought you'd spread it

You heard it hurt, so you passed it too

A lot of people who were begging for it

You took a pot and you colored them blue

Man, it's such a trip because at school we used to kick it

But now still comes around with noises like the hiccups

'Cause the story is always the same

You got something burning in the back of your brain

The anger eats the beats and the beats

Kids walking backwards on a one-way street

Emotions always seem to leave us blind

I feel that we've been mistaken

I heard last night you were so damn cool

I guess that we point our fingers at you

Because we got nothing better to do