It's been said that people hear just what they see
I once believed this to be true
But now I think I disagree
I think straight across the board and don't preconceive
I think who's doing the serving determines whether we all feed
And we're gonna starve
And I swear to God sometimes
You people have no ears
You have no eyes
And I swear to God sometimes
You don't even really like the things you like
You pretend to be alive
And I swear to God sometimes
Memorize the words, not what they mean
Although they stand at glaring contradictions
To all the things you say that you believe
You just like the colors, you don't like the team
And it's okay, you don't like that band
You just like the name
And I studied for weeks, you know
I fell asleep with the lyric sheet under my pillow
Now I can't wait for the singalong
Now I can't wait for the singalong
Now I can't wait for the singalong
And I swear to God sometimes
You people have no ears
You have no eyes
And I swear to God sometimes
You don't even really like the things you like
You pretend to be alive
And I swear to God sometimes
And I swear to God sometimes
You people have no ears
You have no eyes
And I swear to God sometimes
You don't even really like the things you like
You pretend to be alive
And I swear to God sometimes