The Whole World’s Gone Crazy Songtext
von Brandon Jenkins

I′ve got a computer, fits the palm of my hand
Somehow the satellites know just where I am
I must be paranoid or crazy I guess
To tell you the truth it scares me to death
I don't leave the ground cause I′m too scared to fly
I don't check the mail cause I don't wanna die
I′m sinkin fast and I don′t mean maybe
Lord help us please, the whole world's gone crazy
The whole world′s gone crazy


I wake up in the morning, turn on the TV
I got's to get my daily dose of misery
Ignore my family before I head off to work
I hate my job cause my boss is a jerk
There′s a man on the corner and he's carrying a sign
He′s there everyday so I don't pay him no mind
He's got a wife and a new born baby
Lord help us please, the whole world′s gone crazy
The whole world′s gone crazy

There's preacher on TV on a set made of gold
He said send some money and he′ll pray for my soul
If I send enough then God might save me
Lord help us please, the whole world's gone crazy
The whole world′s gone crazy