Take one step and you're closer than you thought   One step back and you'll find that you're lost   One step to the left and you will fall   One step right you're against the wall      Those who weave into high society   Look down on us like we're diseased      Door one's open door two's always locked   Door two lead to the harvest of crops   Door one will take you on an extended walk    So will you look for the key or give up      Those who weave into high society   Look down on us like we're diseased      My pediatrician always told me to be careful   When I go out to run and play   Told me not to fall down hard on to the ground   Or I'd break my arm or leg   And I always listened not knowing what I was missing   Just sitting at home all day   But then I rebelled and broke the spell and now it seems    They rule and they make you believe   That you are the scum on the street      They take you and they try to hold you back   You reach for first but they pull you to last   And all the time they're saying   You're not the same (x5)      Those who weave into high society   Look down on us like we're diseased