(Everyone on the outside You've gotta get together and go inside You gotta go inside C'mon, you've gotta, not much time) What's real, what's fake It's hard to relate It's impulse It's all you can trust It's girls and beer That's all I hear Can't get enough Of this American thing I wish you'd all give up and never look back Like the road you know and just let go I wish you all good luck and never look back Like the road you know and just let go In a modern world It's hard to be hurt In a modern world It's hard A dotted line, a cigarette Fill in the blank with my silhouette It's impulse It's all you can trust I wish you good luck and never look back Like the road you know and just let go In a modern world It's hard to be hurt In a modern world It's hard In a modern world It's hard to use words In a modern world It's hard (There's so many of them But there is so many of us, too Call everybody you know Text everybody you know Tell them to meet us on top of the walls) Put my head in a box Pack it up and ship it off Put my head in a can Pack it up and tell them who I am In a modern world It's hard to be hurt In a modern world It's hard In a modern world It's hard to use words In a modern world It's hard (Pack it up and ship it off) Put my head in a can Pack it up and tell them who I am Pack it up and tell them who I am