What you see is a world
speaking with a tied tongue
with quite a few crazies and
mentals walking among
Most are sexually motivated
and high strung
The horse thiefs should be
shot or hung

In a period of great error
on the scene pops terror
Billions are spent fighting wars
but nothing will remove the scars
All of us might as well pack
our bags and move to Mars
Even the aliens wouldn't welcome
us crazy earthlings in the stars
so we're stuck on the ground
in our cars

As long as we're stuck
it would be nice to share the buck
Sorry for some there'll be
no such luck
What we see is the rich
getting richer
The poor might as well
get out of the picture

opg