The Brotherhood of the Misunderstood

Some people just don't get us
They fear what they don't know
They don't know anything
No wonder why they're so scared

They wonder why we act the way we do
While we just keep on acting up
They think we are crazy
We're just crazy about the truth

They worry about their cash
But they just throw it all away
All we can do right now
Is to look the other way

We don't need strange customs
To prove our point
We know what can kill you
A smoke from that joint

They seem fairly impressed
By the hypocrite
We know that he puts on that mask
And his heart doesn't tick

We made a promise to one another
That we would never turn back
That we would mend the garden
That we would take the narrow road

Now it's just me left
Others strayed off
I will follow what is good
We are the Brotherhood