And they pile up These indignities And I wrestle With these indignities In the paper I don't really read It says everything's changing faster than me And I don't understand Gotta take control of things
All I really wanna say is just cut it out
And they pile up These indignities On my laptop With these indignities In the paper I don't really read It says what if there's more than binary And I don't understand Its not the way it used to be
All I really wanna say is just cut it out
The TV shows, when I'm alone, they know Pouring it into my home The crass, the new, the heathen, and the low When I'm alone Pouring it into my home