Lyrics to World Gone Mad
So this is where we are
It's not where we had wanted to be
If half the world's gone mad
The other half just don't care you see
You don't wanna fuck with us
We dash till the very last
When it feels like the world's gone mad
And there's nothing you could do about it
No there's nothing you could do about it
When it feels like the world's gone mad
And there's nothing you could do about it
No there's nothing you could do about it
So tell me what's the news
And what is it you want me to see
Lying to ourselves
And dancing by the light of the screen
You don't wanna fuck with us
We dash till the very last
When it feels like the world's gone mad
And there's nothing you could do about it
No there's nothing you could do about it
When it feels like the world's gone mad
And there's nothing you could do about it
No there's nothing you could do about it
Another man holding a microphone
Tryin' to say something at all
Or finding himself on an empty road
Trying to choose which way to go
And so, you wanna make some money
You wanna make some money
So, you wanna be somebody
You wanna make some money
When it feels like the world's gone mad
And there's nothing you could do about it
No there's nothing you could do about it
When it feels like the world's gone mad
And there's nothing you could do about it
No there's nothing you could do about it
It's not where we had wanted to be
If half the world's gone mad
The other half just don't care you see
You don't wanna fuck with us
We dash till the very last
When it feels like the world's gone mad
And there's nothing you could do about it
No there's nothing you could do about it
When it feels like the world's gone mad
And there's nothing you could do about it
No there's nothing you could do about it
So tell me what's the news
And what is it you want me to see
Lying to ourselves
And dancing by the light of the screen
You don't wanna fuck with us
We dash till the very last
When it feels like the world's gone mad
And there's nothing you could do about it
No there's nothing you could do about it
When it feels like the world's gone mad
And there's nothing you could do about it
No there's nothing you could do about it
Another man holding a microphone
Tryin' to say something at all
Or finding himself on an empty road
Trying to choose which way to go
And so, you wanna make some money
You wanna make some money
So, you wanna be somebody
You wanna make some money
When it feels like the world's gone mad
And there's nothing you could do about it
No there's nothing you could do about it
When it feels like the world's gone mad
And there's nothing you could do about it
No there's nothing you could do about it
Songwriters: Daniel Campbell Smith, Mark Blair Crew
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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