Stuff Is Messed Up Lyrics

Now I don’t know and it’s hard to explain But it seems like things are just kind of insane Because the world is crying but nobody’s listening So please leave a message on my cell phone
I see bullets getting better, biblical weather And that guy on TV is like a total asshole Who are you wearing tonight? Celebrity fund raiser, tight Black ties making wrongs right How’s your social band-aid?
I don’t know much I don’t know too much But I know this Shit is fucked up
I guess it’s all about the dream The ends justify the means I'm telling you shit is fucked up You know it’s all about the dream The ends justify the means
Now thank god for the media, for saving the day Putting it all into perspective in a responsible way With more celebrity news, typical bullshit views I think we’re losing this fight, sponsored by Bud Light
And now we’re rockin’ the casbah and taking the flak The genie’s out of the bottle and we can’t put it back All this stuff, it’s overwhelming my brain Can you see the storm comin’? It’s comin' this way
I don’t know much I don’t know too much But I know this Shit is fucked up
I guess it’s all about the dream The ends justify the means I'm telling you shit is fucked up You know it’s all about the dream The ends justify the means Justify the means
Shopping sprees, RPG’s Ecstasy, atrophy, genocide Pimp my ride, politicize, euphemize Injustice everywhere Apathy, I don’t care Hurricanes, climate change, huh
Therapy, I won’t tell Rehab and LOL Worldwide calamity TV reality, euthanize, super size Death squads and boob jobs VIP infamy, gratify instantly
I don’t know much I don’t know too much I don’t know much I don’t know too much
I guess it’s all about the dream The ends justify the means I'm telling you shit is fucked up You know it’s all about the dream The ends justify the means The means, the means