"Chain Wallet Rock" lyrics

"Chain Wallet Rock"

They say find the place you fit
And some day you'll laugh at all the shit you felt
And bridges burned
With the belt the lesson's learned
They say not to fight it
But the things they shout about
Could never move you
Still you scream the loudest
Just to feel true

Cuz everything you do
Seems better without you
Better not to think all this through
And everyone you know
Fits in with the show
Talks the talk and walks where the 'we' go

So you find a different look
New view, same story different book
You change the clothes you wear
Different music, different hair
Same you. New voices
But the things they shout about
Could never move you
Still you scream the loudest
Just to feel true

Cuz everything you do
Seems better without you
Better not to think all this through
And everyone you know
Fits in with the show
Talks the talk and walks where the 'we' go

But the things they shout about
Could never move you
Still you scream the loudest
Just to feel true

Cuz everything you do
Seems better without you
Better not to think all this through
And everyone you know
Fits in with the show
Talks the talk and walks where the 'we' go
Where the 'we' go


Writer(s): Brian Mazzaferri
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