No, your mom don't get it
And your dad don't get it
Uncle John don't get it
And you can't tell grandma
'cause her heart can't take it
And she might not make it
They say, "don't dare, don't you
even go there. Cutting off your
long hair. You do as you're told."
Tell you, "wake up, go put on
your makeup. This is just a
phase you're gonna outgrow."
Chorus
There's something wrong in the village
In the village, oh
They stare in the village
In the village, oh
There's nothing wrong with you
It's true, it's true
There's something wrong with the village
With the village
There's something wrong with the village
Verse 2
Feel the rumors follow you from
Monday all the way to Friday dinner
You got one day of shelter,
then it's Sunday hell to
pay, you young lost sinner
Well I've been there,
sitting in that same chair
Whispering that same prayer
half a million times
It's a lie though
Buried in disciples
One page of the Bible isn't worth a life
Chorus
There's something wrong in the village
In the village, oh
They stare in the village
In the village, oh
There's nothing wrong with you
It's true, it's true
There's something wrong with the village
With the village
There's something wrong with the village
Break
Chorus
There's something wrong in the village
In the village, oh
They stare in the village
In the village, oh
There's nothing wrong with you
It's true, it's true
There's something wrong with the village
With the village
There's something wrong with the village
