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