New Possibles

The righteous ones are not so right sometimes
The righteous ones are not so right sometimes
And they don’t care what you have to say
They’re worth so much, they’ll never pay
Take a look in the crowd, look straight up, ask me how
Look straight up, roll your eyes, roll them back, look inside…
Look inside…
Are you simple?
Are you framed?
Are you like a good picture depicting the pain?
Do you joke just to cope?
Have you stayed up all night cause you’ve done to much coke?
Are you friend to the end?
Have you spent your whole life avoiding the pen?
Do you read like a book or like a good picture with natural looks?
The righteous ones are not so right sometimes
The righteous ones are not so right sometimes
And they don’t care what you have to say
They’re worth so much, they’ll never pay
Take a look in the crowd, look straight up, ask me how
Look straight up, roll your eyes, roll them back, look inside…
Look inside… look in, look in, look inside…
Look inside…
Are you simple?
Are you framed?
Are you like a good picture depicting the pain?
Do you joke just to cope?
Have you stayed up all night cause you’ve done to much coke? Are you friend to
the end?
Have you spent your whole life avoiding the pen?
Do you read like a book or like a good picture with natural looks?
The righteous ones are not so right sometimes
The righteous ones are not so right sometimes
And they don’t care what you have to say
They’re worth so much, they’ll never pay
Take a look in the crowd, look straight up, ask me how
Look straight up, roll your eyes, roll them back, look inside…