Batty Boy - Bluejay

Hey little Batty Boy don’t be discreet

There should be love out in the street

Don’t pay attention to those people you meet

‘Cept to bring ‘em down when November sweeps in

Tyler is the boy who the bullies had picked

Not too many buddies and a backpack too big

Tyler ran home at the end of his rope

Tied it to his neck cuz he couldn’t cope

No more

It could all pass us by so fast

What’s with all the judgment of this skin

Save your concern for the shoes you’re in

Betty is the girl who would rather climb trees

She was born running, had cuts on her feet

But mommy wanted makeup and a Calendar Girl

Now she’s runnin' to preserve her own world

It could all pass us by so fast

What’s with all the judgment of this skin

Save your concern for the shoes you’re in

Hey little Batty Boy don’t be discreet

There should be love out in the street

Don’t pay attention to dose people you meet

‘Cept to bring ‘em down when November sweeps in

It could all pass us by so fast

What’s with all the judgment of this skin

Save your concern for the shoes you’re in

I don’t know where you get off

Telling us what’s up

I don’t know where you get off

Telling us what’s up

I don’t know where you get off

Telling us what’s up

And I

I think we’ve had enough

I know we’ve had it rough

I think we’ve had enough

I know we’ve had it rough

I think we’ve had enough

I know we’ve had it rough

I think we’ve had enough