Nobody knows everything, we know this to be true
Everything is difficult except what's in front of you
But it's complicated even under your nose
Bullsh** math equations and your highs and your lows
And your manic depression, it comes and it goes
Your parasympathetic nervous system reacts
And you're in fight-or-flight mode
How's the world so small when the world is so large?
And what made the world, could I please speak to who's in charge?
Everything is real but it's also just as fake
From your daughter's birthday party to your grandmother's wake
And your bipolar illness, it comes and it goes
Your parasympathetic nervous system reacts
And you're in fight-or-flight, you're in fight-or-flight
You're in fight-or-flight mode
I've tried to know which words to sing so many times
And I've tried to know which chords to play and I've tried to make it rhyme
And I've tried to find the key that all good songs are in
And I've tried to find the notes to make that great resounding din
But there's a bad man in everyone, no matter who we are
There's a rapist and a Nazi living in our tiny hearts
Child p**nographers and cannibals, and politicians too
There's someone in your head waiting to f**ing strangle you
So here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
People love you more, oh never mind, oh never mind
In f**ing fact, Mrs. Robinson
The world won't care whether you live or die, live or die
In f**ing fact, Mrs. Robinson
They probably hate to see your stupid face, your stupid face
So here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
You live in an unforgiving place