Andrew Jackson Jihad people ii the reckoning live

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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
Bullshit math equations
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 mode
I've tried to know which words to sing
So many times
I tried to know which chord to play
And I tried to make it rhyme
I tried to find the key
That all good songs are in
And I tried to find that 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 pornographers and cannibals
and politicians too
There's someone in your head
waiting to fucking strangle you
So here's to you Mrs. Robinson
People love you more, oh nevermind, oh nevermind
In fucking fact Mrs. Robinson
The world won't care whether you live or die
In fucking fact Mrs. Robinson
They probably hate to see your stupid face
So here's to you Mrs. Robinson
You live in an unforgiving place

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