Love Crash

I wanna say it's just a feeling
But I'm convinced that it's a fact
These days I'm only second-guessing
Like everything's an act
These friends feel like players
And I know I can’t take it back
And I'm an audience member
For my own life

Oh it feels like I'm on The Truman Show
Everybody knows and nobody tells me
Oh and maybe I'm just crazy
And maybe it's all in my head
Maybe it's all in
Maybe it's all in my head

I try to keep it all in balance
But I'm so heavy in my heart
Am I the star or am I just the fool
Who’s playing out my part
I’m broken and feeling spiteful
But I know you look good with a mouthful 
Like I'm the punchline of some joke
That I can't hear

Oh it feels like I'm on The Truman Show
Everybody knows and nobody tells me
Oh and maybe I'm just crazy
And maybe it's all in my head
Maybe it's all in my head
Maybe it's all in my head

All in my Head

They just gave my job
to an automated drone,
and I had a break-in,
so all my stuff is gone.
What a rotten day...
it sure did give me the blues.
I guess I’ll just go and
drown myself in booze.

My whole life’s in the dumps,
and my poor head is humming.
It’s time for me to get drunk,
so you just keep them coming.

It’s like nothing seems to
make much sense anymore...
Things are changing faster
than they ever did before.
I can’t find my place in this
wacky brave new world,
because it makes me feel
like my brain is being uncurled.

My doctor chewed me out,
said my blood pressure’s climbing.
Ah, screw it all, good buddy...
you just keep them coming.

Hit it, man!

They raised up the taxes,
and they raised up my rent.
If this keeps going
I’ll end up in a tent,
or under a bridge,
or by the side of the road.
The whole working class
is on survival mode.

Now everything’s on fire,
and the war drums
they are drumming.
But as long as we’re still here,
you just keep them coming.

This world is full of crap,
and there’s nothing we can do...
So get me another shot,
and another beer, or two.

Hey, don’t you eighty-six me, man!
I’m not nearly done drinking!
Not nearly.

You just keep them coming,
good buddy...
the night’s still young.

If I Can't Change Your Mind

Sugar