Look Around...Time is Running Out

Stuck inside my head.
Sometimes wonder,
If it’s safer,
Locked away.
Isolation,
From a world gone crazy.
It’s getting hazy.
Someone tell me I aint seeing straight.
When I see murder.
Bloody.
Fucking.
Murder.
They say that’s right,
That’s life.
Turn off the tv  screen.
Time for a,
Change of scenery.

With their master egos.
We’ll tell ourselves that we know,
What would jesus do.
Who would jesus bomb?
Who?

Hello hello.
Can anyone hear me?
Everytime I speak,
You seem to misread me.
Just listen.
I don’t need your sympathy.
I find quite insulting
When you tell me
What to think.
Who to be.
Oh and what exactly is it I should believe.
'Cause apparently,
I don’t know at all.

Why just a day ago,
I way about ye tall.
I haven’t learned yet,
That everything I currently know is wrong.
Completely bogus.
Well I’ll tell you miss.
Where you headed?
I’ve got the answer.
{Straight to hell.}

What are you selling?
Spreading like disease.
Media crimes.
God are you so blind?
Or perhaps its me.
It’s always me....

But it’s okay then.
We’ll run ourselves to oblivion some day.
Soon.
It’ll be me,
Telling you.
I told you so.
So just a warning.
I don’t know who you’re fooling.
Open your eyes.
Everything I say can and will just be twisted
And held against me
In a court of life.
This is good-bye but not for long.
This song.
Will worm its way into your brain.
As the seconds tick away.
Like a time bomb,
Tick tock.
That’s right.
Tick tock.
Tick tock.
Tick.
Fucking.
Tock.