No your mom don't get it
And your dad don't get it
Uncle John don't get it
And you can't tell grandma
'Cause her heart can't take it
And she might not make it
They say don't dare
Don't you even go there
Cutting off your long hair
You do as you're told
Tell you wake up
Go put on your makeup
This is just a phase you're gonna outgrow
There's something wrong in the village
In the village oh
They stare in the village
In the village oh
There's nothing wrong with you
It's true it's true
There's something wrong with the village
With the village
There's something wrong with the village
Feel the rumors follow you
From Monday all the way to Friday dinner
You got one day of shelter
Then it's Sunday hell to pay
You young lost sinner
Well I've been there
Sitting in that same chair
Whispering that same prayer
Half a million times
It's a lie though
Buried in disciples
One page of the Bible isn't worth a life
There's something wrong in the village
In the village oh
They stare in the village
In the village oh
There's nothing wrong with you
It's true it's true
There's something wrong with the village
With the village
There's something wrong with the village
There's something wrong in the village
In the village oh
They stare in the village
In the village oh
There's nothing wrong with you
It's true it's true
There's something wrong with the village
With the village
Something wrong with the village