[Verse 1]
I've been running with the crazies my whole life
I've been pushing up the daisies, I'm still alright
I've been bullied into silence, inside out
I've been promising a diamond to myself
I'm getting thicker in the skin but my tolerance is weak
I'll pull the trigger and begin so the others can speak
I've got this sign, I've got this tag hanging on me
Wildflowers may be sown but they have enemies
[Pre-Chorus]
It's a fire drill
Out in Stupidville
To stay against your will
Out in Stupidville
Stupidville, Stupidville, Stupidville, Stupidville
[Verse 2]
The window to my soul is clean, it's not dirty
Why should pretty girls be hated for what's unholy?
Is she anonymous enough? Does she escape the cliché?
If she's defined from where she's born, will she be on display?
[Pre-Chorus]
(I can't think, I can't breathe)
It's a fire drill
(Cause they're rotten from the tree)
Out in Stupidville
(There's a price you have to pay)
To stay against your will
(But the cruelty is free)
Out in Stupidville
Stupidville, Stupidville, Stupidville, Stupidville