Bright Green Globe

Kids are burning up now
They got nowhere to go
In a spinning world of people
Such a bright green globe
Where all the wise men have something wise to say
Well it's a fishbowl world of troubles
So wade in today
Nobody knows at all
Nobody knows it all
And i think i've tried it all
Except the things i won't try
Except the things i won't try
Staring at a sitcom
Your braincells
Melt away
Walk into a bookstore and see rush limbaugh's face
And maybe i'm stupid but i believe in heaven too
But who's paying the full ticket prices?
It sure as fuck ain't you
Nobody knows at all
Nobody knows it all
And i think i've tried it all
Except the things i won't try
Except the the things i won't try
There's a road map in my head there's a highway in my mind
But do you have a road map
That everyone can follow?