We mostly keep to ourselves round here
No sense rocking the boat round here
We watch you dance into hell round here
It's time we speak his mind round here

So open your mouth, open it wide
Quit singing songs for a minute tonight
You can love with your hands; you can love with your deeds
But how will they know if we won't even speak

We are the social workers
And we'll put springs on your car
We'll make your ride so smooth
That you'll forget where you are
Don't forget where you are

Chorus

Cause I'm getting sick and I'm getting tired
Of not even hearing us preach to the choir

Chorus

See also:
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Jimmy Needham For Freedom Lyrics
John Lennon/Plastic Ono Band 07 Love Lyrics