Who made up all the rules
We follow them like fools
Believe them to be true
Don’t care to think them through


And I’m sorry so sorry
I’m sorry it’s like this
I’m sorry so sorry
I’m sorry we do this


And it’s ironic too
Coz what we tend to do
Is act on what they say
And then it is that way

And I’m sorry so sorry
I’m sorry it’s like this
I’m sorry so sorry
I’m sorry we do this

Who are they
And where are they
And how can they possibly
know all this
Who are they
And where are they
And how can they possibly
know all this

Do you see what I see
Why do we live like this
Is it because it’s true
that ignorance is bliss