(Verse)
Cop stops, frisks me, tells me to leave
He thinks I look dangerous, but life to him is one big bust
So I refuse and he gets hotter
Aint nothing wrong, so why bother?
(Chorus)
When wrong is over, wrong is over
No one knows better than you about what to do
(lead guitar)
We like music loud, blows our brains out
Be when we feel. What’s inside is what’s real
Reverse the rules! Break the chain!
It’s sane to be deranged ah hah
(Chorus)
Because wrong is over, wrong is over
No one knows better than you
Copyright 1984 George Brian Ferrell