Take one step and you're closer than you thought
One step back and you'll find that you're lost
One step to the left and you will fall
One step right you're against the wall
Those who weave into high society
Look down on us like we're diseased
Door one's open door two's always locked
Door two lead to the harvest of crops
Door one will take you on an extended walk
So will you look for the key or give up
Those who weave into high society
Look down on us like we're diseased
My pediatrician always told me to be careful
When I go out to run and play
Told me not to fall down hard on to the ground
Or I'd break my arm or leg
And I always listened not knowing what I was missing
Just sitting at home all day
But then I rebelled and broke the spell and now it seems
They rule and they make you believe
That you are the scum on the street
They take you and they try to hold you back
You reach for first but they pull you to last
And all the time they're saying
You're not the same (x5)
Those who weave into high society
Look down on us like we're diseased