Ive got a computer, fits the palm of my hand
Somehow the satellites know just where I am
I must be paranoid or crazy I guess
To tell you the truth it scares me to d**h
I dont leave the ground cause Im too scared to fly
I dont check the mail cause I dont wanna die
Im sinkin fast and I dont mean maybe
Lord help us please, the whole worlds gone crazy
The whole worlds gone crazy
I wake up in the morning, turn on the TV
I gots to get my daily dose of misery
Ignore my family before I head off to work
I hate my job cause my boss is a jerk
Theres a man on the corner and hes carrying a sign
Hes there everyday so I dont pay him no mind
Hes got a wife and a new born baby
Lord help us please, the whole worlds gone crazy
The whole worlds gone crazy
Theres preacher on TV on a set made of gold
He said send some money and hell pray for my soul
If I send enough then God might save me
Lord help us please, the whole worlds gone crazy
The whole worlds gone crazy