"They Don't Know What's Right" lyrics

Be serious
No, this isn't a joke
You left your cards face up on the table
We can see through the smoke

You're primitive
Ideas are naive
You leave much to be desired
And your credits are weak

Please grade my paper, yes, I hope you're gonna give me an A
Yeah, I think my teacher was a massive bully back in the day
Day
Day

Why do I care what you have to say?

They don't know what's right
They don't know what's right
They don't know what's right
They don't know what's right

Anxiety
That must be a joke
You think the game isn't fair
Ahhhh!
Jesus, dude, chill, is he okay? Whoa
Don't pin me down
Don't try and show me the way
Yeah, you can count me out
But I'm a pretty sure shot from a blue line, now I'm

Back in the folder and I greet you with the "How do you do?"
Yeah, I'm just a joker?
Well, I'd rather be a joker than you
You
You

I just don't care like they think I do

They don't know what's right
They don't know what's right
They don't know what's right
They don't know what's right

Valhalla!

They don't know what's right
No
They don't know what's right
Whew, woo
They don't know what's right
They don't know what's— (Got it)