Who made up all the rules   We follow them like fools   Believe them to be true   Don't care to think them through      And I'm sorry, so sorry   I'm sorry it's like this   I'm sorry, so sorry   I'm sorry, we do this      And it's ironic too   'Coz what we tend to do   Is act on what they say   And then it is that way      And I'm sorry, so sorry   I'm sorry it's like this   I'm sorry, so sorry   I'm sorry, we do this      Who are they?   And where are they?   And how can they possibly   Know all this?      Who are they?   And where are they?   And how can they possibly   Know all this?      Do you see what I see?   Why do we live like this?   Is it because it's true   That ignorance is bliss?      Who are they?   And where are they?   And how do they   Know all this?      And I'm sorry, so sorry   I'm sorry it's like this      Do you see what I see?   Why do we live like this?   Is it because it's true   That ignorance is bliss?      And who are they?   And where are they?   And how can they   Know all this?      And I'm sorry, so sorry   I'm sorry we do this