THE UNSERIOUS ONES - Written by Carroll Bryant
This is not a world for the unserious ones
This is my world
The united states of confusion
I would wish a president would give me back my freedoms
Give me back my power
Here inside my head
I am but a hostage to my government
Their guns are on my children
For this air, I'm paying rent
I can't believe the sodomy of our politics
Split right down the middle
For this pain, I can't submit
Am I going crazy?
Have I gone too far insane?
Believing all the theories of conspiracies
Playing all of these games
This is not a world for the unserious ones
This is my world
The united states of confusion
I would wish a president would give me back my freedoms
Give me back my power
Here inside my head
Give me back my choices without the compromise or consequence
Build me up with truth this time
Spare me all your lies
Just let me smoke my cigarettes in peace and harmony
Quit telling me I'm the victim of my own insecurities
Am I going crazy?
Have I gone too far insane?
Drowning in the mysteries of our repeated mistakes
This is not a world for the unserious ones
This is my world
The united states of confusion
I would wish a president would give me back my freedoms
Give me back my power
Here inside my head
I can't believe the scene on my television screen
Tell me I'm not seeing this
I just can't believe it
Living in these modern times one would think that maybe
We would have had all of this figured out already
Am I going crazy?
Have I gone too far insane?
Believing all the theories of conspiracies
Playing all of these games
This is not a world for the unserious ones
This is my world
The united states of confusion
I would wish a president would give me back my freedoms
Give me back my power
Here inside my head
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