Nobody knows everything, we know this to be true Everything is difficult except what's in front of you But it's complicated even under your nose Bullsh** math equations and your highs and your lows And your manic depression, it comes and it goes Your parasympathetic nervous system reacts And you're in fight-or-flight mode How's the world so small when the world is so large? And what made the world, could I please speak to who's in charge? Everything is real but it's also just as fake From your daughter's birthday party to your grandmother's wake And your bipolar illness, it comes and it goes Your parasympathetic nervous system reacts And you're in fight-or-flight, you're in fight-or-flight You're in fight-or-flight mode I've tried to know which words to sing so many times And I've tried to know which chords to play and I've tried to make it rhyme And I've tried to find the key that all good songs are in And I've tried to find the notes to make that great resounding din But there's a bad man in everyone, no matter who we are There's a rapist and a Nazi living in our tiny hearts Child p**nographers and cannibals, and politicians too There's someone in your head waiting to f**ing strangle you So here's to you, Mrs. Robinson People love you more, oh never mind, oh never mind In f**ing fact, Mrs. Robinson The world won't care whether you live or die, live or die In f**ing fact, Mrs. Robinson They probably hate to see your stupid face, your stupid face So here's to you, Mrs. Robinson You live in an unforgiving place