Good Guys Don't Always Wear White

Two, three, four!

You say you don't like my kind

I fit a picture in your mind

No it don't matter what I say

I hear ya *****in' when I walk away

I'll never be what ya want me ta be

You tell me I'm wrong but I disagree

I ain't got no apology

Just because I don't look like you,

talk like you, think like you

Judge and jury, a hangman's noose;

I see them in your eyes...

Good guys don't always wear white

Good guys don't always wear white

You judge a man who don't stand in line

Just because he ain't on your side

Do you know the man who wears those shoes?

If you cut me don't I bleed like you?

Ya know I do

I don't know whatcha been told

Can't buy guts with a pot 'o gold

A rich man's poor if he got no soul

Rich man, poor man, begger man, king

All that **** don't mean a thing

Do you know which one's behind those eyes?

We all wear our disguises...

Don't we?

Good guys don't always wear white

Good guys don't always wear white

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey baby, whose side you on?

You think you got it all figured out, where we belong

Forget all about your dark from light

Day from night, wrong from right...

Good guys don't always wear white

Good guys don't always wear white

You know good guys don't always wear white

Good guys don't always wear white

Tell ya' mama, baby

Good guys don't always wear white

Don't always wear

Don't always wear

Don't always wear

Don't always wear

Don't always wear

Don't always wear...

White!