Rushing Around
Tryin' to soothe the wounds
We're acting like dogs in a pound
Stuck with each other,
Fighting, attacking, hurting,
This isn't what we're about.
Stop complaining about what's wrong with this
What's wrong with that
Who's being mean
Who's doing what
You be you,
Let them be them
Take the drama somewhere else,
No one needs it here,
If you really need drama to be entertained,
That's pathetic.
And I'm ashamed for you.
What's worse?
Listening to gossip,
Or believing it?
What's worse?
Starting rumors,
Or passing them?
Whyville ain't about drama.
So please,
Save the drama for your mama.
