Seven in a box

I can't say what you have to be
You can't be what you're telling me
Hang all day and you wonder why
You can't see the truth through a wooden eye

That's right, it's tight

I can't say what you have to be
You can't be what you're telling me
Hang all day and you wonder why
You can't see the truth through a wooden eye
How hard can it be to be what you can
As hard as it is to be an upright man

That's right, it's tight