I Spy - I Get Mad, I Get Mad, I Get Mad lyrics

what the f** are we wasting our time for? let's pack up our sh** and head back home it doesn't seem like it's worth it these days doesn't seem like anything's ever going to change does anyone even care? what keeps me from giving up? this f**ed up world seems like a bigger bag of sh** everyday what are we going to do when the show's over? we've got to take it outside this room you've got to do what you can or there won't be anything left I always thought this was something more than just hitting the right notes when no one listens when people turn away at least I've helped myself forced myself to think forced myself to stand this city is as f**ed as the last one when will we see something new? maybe I can escape a basement window I forget where we are