Wrong

This ain't about the hair

The boots or the leather

Are you in it to win it

Just for the marijuana

Where the flashbulbs stop

Where no one else cares

The fashions that you wear don't attract any stares

They splash us down and put nails on the floor

? insides on all the front doors

When you chase away your dress and your favorite songs

When you sell all the records and say so what

Will you find another place where you think you belong

Will you get in their faces

And will you say they're wrong

[Chorus]

They're wrong

They're wrong

They're wrong

They're wrong