4Lyn

Every now and then
I pick a paper and a pen
And let you look into my deep inner self
Call it a mental disorder
Give me a tape recorder
I let you know that I'm perfectly well
But every now and then
I ask where the fuck I've been
And pump my fist til my knuckles turn white
I put myself to the test
Read my manifest
To find out that something's not right
(Because this world...)
This world has gone crazy, crazy
Madness is president
Woohoohoo Woohoohoo
This world has gone crazy, crazy
Sadness is gouvernment
Kids carry guns
They'll beat you up for fun
And record it with their cellular phones
And spread it on the internet
And it's a proven fact
All because their parents aren't home
The world is going crazy