G Cadd9 I've got a computer, fits the palm of my handG somehow the satellites know just where I amCadd9 I must be paranoid or crazy I guessD to tell you the truth it scares me to deathCadd9 I don't leave the ground cause I'm too scared to flyD I don't check the mail cause I don't wanna dieCadd9 I'm sinkin fast and I don't mean maybeNC G Cadd9 Lord help us please, the whole world's gone crazyG 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 crazyD Cadd9 There's preacher on TV on a set made of goldD he said send some money and he'll pray for my soulCadd9 if I send enough then God might save me NC G Cadd9 Lord help us please, the whole world's gone crazyG the whole world's gone crazy
The Whole World's Gone Crazy
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