I locked the front door, I bolted the back
I’ve booby trapped my fridge, In case of imminent attack
I sleep fully dressed
I leave my boots on
I’m just waiting for the end
When everything is gone
Should I get up this morning
It may be safer to stay in bed
My radio is off
I’ve smashed my TV
Sick of all those idiots
Talking to me
What’s going to change?
It’s like a disease
Seems crazy is contagion
Blowin’ in on the breeze
How can the guilty sleep when the innocent lie awake at night
It doesn’t seem right, it can’t be right
And I’d give you a call
But I know you’re the same
Hiding under the covers
all avoiding the pain.
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