Tom: G
G Cadd9
I've got a computer, fits the palm of my hand
G
somehow the satellites know just where I am
Cadd9
I must be paranoid or crazy I guess
D
to tell you the truth it scares me to death
Cadd9
I don't leave the ground cause I'm too scared to fly
D
I don't check the mail cause I don't wanna die
Cadd9
I'm sinkin fast and I don't mean maybe
NC G Cadd9
Lord help us please, the whole world's gone crazy
G
the whole world's gone crazy
I wake up in the morning, turn on the TV
I got's to get my daily dose of misery
ignore my family before I head off to work
I hate my job cause my boss is a jerk
there's a man on the corner and he's carrying a sign
he's there everyday so I don't pay him no mind
he's got a wife and a new born baby
Lord help us please, the whole world's gone crazy
the whole world's gone crazy
D Cadd9
There's preacher on TV on a set made of gold
D
he said send some money and he'll pray for my soul
Cadd9
if I send enough then God might save me
NC G Cadd9
Lord help us please, the whole world's gone crazy
G
the whole world's gone crazy
