The World As I See It...Is Screwed
Who am I kidding?
I'm raising myself.
Fly buzzing around my being.
I want to get out more, trust me.
All I hear about are problems I can't fix.
Oil spills, presidential nix.
Job loss, blood loss, points in the DOW go up...
She's got high anxiey, just call me Miss Sobriety.
No way out.
Just call me Doubt.
Don't fix me with hypnosis.
Don't fix me with the pills.
Don't fix me with your lazy drinks,
your blindness, or your thrills.
Don't change me because I'm standing.
Change yourself because you're asleep.
I'll pull you up, won't let you down,
and set you on your feet.
I'm raising myself.
Fly buzzing around my being.
I want to get out more, trust me.
All I hear about are problems I can't fix.
Oil spills, presidential nix.
Job loss, blood loss, points in the DOW go up...
She's got high anxiey, just call me Miss Sobriety.
No way out.
Just call me Doubt.
Don't fix me with hypnosis.
Don't fix me with the pills.
Don't fix me with your lazy drinks,
your blindness, or your thrills.
Don't change me because I'm standing.
Change yourself because you're asleep.
I'll pull you up, won't let you down,
and set you on your feet.
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