What they think
You walk down the sidewalk
Not sure what to do.
Confusion over rules
Everything that happens to you.
Your little towns getting’ bigger
Not so little any more.
Still everyone around you
Thinks you’re a wh***.
Cause they all know your face
And they think they know what you do,
But those are just rumors
Set by the ones who want to destroy you.
Yoou just keep runnin’
Not knowin where you go
Cause you need to get away
From the call of h*.
But they find you again,
Hell, they chased you down
Cause that’s there amusement
They think you’re a clown.
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