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
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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