Songtext von Regular People

The children never talk We've finally shut them up Always talking over those they only should obey They can't leave home too soon We lock them up in their room So they can think it over every time they misbehave Some things shouldn't have to change It's how we both Were raised It's how regular people are made We might be all The same But you'll be better off this way The children think too much They've hardly a fear of God Always asking questions, they should only wish away Sunday's every week With father Montgomery As they've gotten older, they can hardly stay awake But everybody has to pray It's how we both Were raised It's how regular people are made We might be all The same But you'll be better off this way I'm dying to meet you As I really am But trying to please you Just fucks with my head I've waited my whole life To welcome you in You don't want to lay down But you made the bed Something's gonna have to change It's how we both Were raised It's how regular people are made We might be all The same But you'll be better off this way The children never call How could they just cut us off? I guess that's twenty years we should have never gave away People shouldn't have to change