Elvis Costello — Wrong Wrong Wrong About Me

Well you look down your noses When anyone's having fun I guess you can't remember What it's like to be young You got no fun lovin' spirit left in you at all Just two young lovers here tryin' to have a ball It's people like you Who think that heaven's the place to be But you're wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong about me Well you've lied to your children About what's good and bad And you falsify the truth About all the fun that you've had You always act so goody-goody With your "thank you, dear" and "please" But you're wrong, you're wrong, you're wrong about me In summation just to bring this to a close I bet you've done some things yourself That nobody's supposed to know Don't forget who you're talkin' to, dear Because everything you do I see But you're wrong, you're wrong, you're wrong about me Ten commandments, hell! With me, there's only one Each individual has the right The fella next to you has none You're wrong, you're wrong, you're wrong about me