Just pickin' thru the bullsh**
I feel like a sieve
I can just try to forget
All this mess I'm in
I can stand there and take it
I can smack it in the face
I can drag it all tired out
I can leave without a trace
They overload my brain
Far too much to maintain
Lost in information - overload
Gotta lotta information
Running thru my brain
When I sift thru the bullsh**
I can feel the strain
As I grab another drink
I ain't looking for praise
And I'm starting to sink in to
Countless days
Email
Snail mail
Phone solicitation
Media and marketing
In my ears and out my brain
Hidden fees
Pop-up ads
Sensory nightmare
Mental degradation
I hear the sirens
Sirens grab my attention
Bright lights grab my attention
Violence grabs my attention
MY ATTENTION!!!