No your mom don't get it
And your dad don't get it
Uncle John don't get it
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
Juat do as your told
Till you wake up, go put on your make up
This is just a phase you're gonna outgrow
There's something wrong in the village, in the village
Oohh
They stare in the village, in the village
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
Feel the rumors follow you all the way to Friday dinner
You got one day of shelter, then it's Sunday helter
Pay you long 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, burying disciples
One page of the Bible isn't worth a life
There's something wrong in the village, in the village
Oohh
They stare in the village, in the village
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
Oohh
There's something wrong in the village, in the village
Oohh
They stare in the village, in the village
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