Stuff Is Messed Up lyrics

Now, I don't know, and it's hard to explain

But it seems like things are just kind of insane

Because the world is crying, but nobody's listening

So, please leave a message on my cell phone

I see bullets getting better, biblical weather

And that guy on TV is, like, a total asshole

Who are you wearing tonight?

Celebrity fundraiser, tight

Black ties making wrongs right

How's your social Band-Aid?

I don't know much, I don't know too much

But I know this: shit is fucked up

I guess it's all about the dream

The ends justify the means

I'm telling you, shit is fucked up

You know it's all about the dream

The ends justify the means

Now, thank God for the media for saving the day

Putting it all into perspective in a responsible way

With more celebrity news, typical bullshit views

I think we're losing this fight sponsored by Bud Light

And now, we're rocking the casbah and taking the flak

The genie's out of the bottle, and we can't put it back

All this stuff, it's overwhelming my brain

Can you see the storm coming? It's coming this way

I don't know much, I don't know too much

But I know this: shit is fucked up

I guess it's all about the dream

The ends justify the means

I'm telling you, shit is fucked up

You know it's all about the dream

The ends justify the means

Justify the means

Shopping sprees, RPGs, ecstasy, atrophy

Genocide, Pimp My Ride, politize, euphemize

Injustice everywhere, apathy, I don't care

Hurricanes, climate change, huh

Therapy, I won't tell, rehab and LOL

Worldwide calamity, TV reality

Euthanize, supersize, death squads and boob jobs

And VIP infamy, gratify instantly

I don't know much, I don't know too much

I don't know much, I don't know too much

I guess it's all about the dream

The ends justify the means

I'm telling you, shit is fucked up

You know it's all about the dream

The ends justify the means

The means, the means