The population's sad
What they have is not so bad
Walking slowly in apathy
Or quick paced, quick paced and wildly
Oh my life is oh so pedestrian
That sometimes I feel like a victim
Wild conclusions and drastic accusations
I'm the three fingers pointing back yeah
And I'm on the verge of collapse now
Trying to remind myself of the difference
Between the formal and the factual
Living my life somewhere between the normal and the natural