Lyrics

I can?t watch the news; it?s all too much. It makes me like a balloon, one about to bust. Yeah I need a brand new scene cause I feel like a bullet in a gun. The world?s gone crazy, I?m hoping maybe I can keep the walls from closing in. Selfish and broke, it?s no way to be but the IRS, they tell me nothing is free. Now I know I?m about to fold cause I feel like a bullet in a gun. The world?s gone crazy, I?m hoping maybe I can keep the walls from closing in. The future is hazy; I?m hoping maybe I can keep the walls from closing in on me. It seems to me we?re moving backwards. If it?s progress why are we just fine being an empty canyon? We?re fine when it?s all about me.