This one´s got a dirty mouth
The other´s got a twisted shout
The other just got nothing to say

This one´s got that purple like fire
I like the other better
This one´s just got nothing but gray

So take the dust off of your boots
You´d think she was in cahoots
Sketchy baby girl over there

Girl you´re acting crazy
Lord have mercy!
I´m used to it
But sometimes I just think you don´t care.

Seems like the categories
Got nothing to do with you or me
With you or me

Seems like the ones who love us
They don´t even know just what that means
That´s how it seems

Oooooh, oooooh, ooooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.
Oooooh, oh..

Dancing with an angel/demon, brother/sister, mother/heathen
Putting all the steps in the groove
And nodding your head back and forth,
“This song, I kinda love this song,”
Pretending that you know all the moves

The beat goes faster than even I can handle
Take your time just when you can
And see that you got caught by the hook
Invisible lines cast by a thousand strangers
Take your time and hope for danger
Exercise and promise a look

Seems like the categories
Got nothing to do with you or me
With you or me

Seems like the ones who love us
They don´t even know just what that means
That´s how it seems

I take advantage of all my callings
Don´t take no stops at stop signs
I get the feeling that I´m still falling
In between all the lines that we never made

Oooooh, oooooh, ooooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.
Oooooh, oh...

Seems like the categories
Got nothing to do with you or me
With you or me

Seems like the ones who love us
They don´t even know just what that means
That´s how it seems
How it seems, how it seems

Oooooh, oooooh, ooooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.

Oooooh, oh...