People II: The Reckoning

Nobody knows everything, we know this to be true
 Everything is difficult, except what's in front of you
 But it's complicated even under your nose
 Bullshit math equations, and your highs and your lows
 And your manic depression, it comes and it goes
 Your parasympathetic nervous system reacts
 And you're in fight or flight mode
 How's the world so small when the world is so large?
 And what made the world? Could I please speak to who's in charge?
 Everything is real, but, it's also just as fake
 From your daughter's birthday party to your grandmother's wake
 And your bipolar illness, it comes and it goes
 You parasympathetic nervous system reacts
 And you're in fight or flight
 You're in fight or flight
 You're in fight or flight mode
 I've tried to know which words to sing so many times
 And I've tried to know which chords to play
 And I've tried to make it rhyme
 And I've tried to find the key that all good songs are in
 And I've tried to find the notes to make that
 Great resounding din
 But there's a bad man in everyone, no matter who we are
 There's a rapist and a Nazi living in our tiny hearts
 Child pornographers and cannibals, and politicians too
 There's someone in your head waiting to fucking strangle you
 So here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
 People love you more, oh, never mind, oh, never mind
 In fucking fact, Mrs. Robinson
 The world won't care whether you live or die, you live or die
 In fucking fact, Mrs. Robinson
 They probably hate to see your stupid face, your stupid face
 So here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
 You live in an unforgiving place