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 So please leave a message on my cell phone
I see bullets getting better And that guy on TV is like a total asshole
Who are you wearing tonight? Celebrity fundraiser, tight! Black ties making wrongs right How's your social Band-Aid?
I guess it's all about the dream The ends justify the means You know it's all about the dream The ends justify the means
Putting it all into perspective in a responsible way I think we're losing this fight
And now we're rockin' the casbah The genie's out of the bottle, and we can't put it back It's overwhelming my brain Can you see the storm comin'?
I guess it's all about the dream The ends justify the means You know it's all about the dream The ends justify the means
Death squads and boob jobs