Eleven - Primus

I just can’t seem to blend into society

I hold no hope for this dim simplicity

Of law and order

By whose rules?

I see no rhyme and no reason

I hold no hope for this holy treason

Of love and so soft

By whose standards?

By whose standards?

They tell me, they tell me, they tell me

Yi-I-I

They tell me, they tell me, they tell me, they tell me

All lies

Who is they?

I just can’t seem to fit into society

I hold no hope for this dim simplicity

Of law and order

By whose rules?

I see no rhyme and no reason

I hold no hope for this holy treason

Of love and so soft

By whose standards?

By my standards

They tell me, they tell me, they tell me

Yi-I-I

They tell me, they tell me, they tell me, they tell me

All lies

Who is they?