Prison Bus

Is everybody messed up? Or did I just hit my head? The colors outside have lost their glow Our president is halfway dead We're tearing apart for nothing Is there something that will heal these cuts? Nobody wants to have the discussion Why are we sleeping on the prison bus? Don't you ever miss the way it was? 40 dollars feels like 10 And now they go and double my rent And now I'm feeling double the stress And it's pounding my chest Boy I gotta get rest Now everyone is confused And now we're all unamused Because it's all that we do Is trying to find a distraction So now I think that my final reaction Is everybody messed up? Or did I just hit my head? The colors outside have lost their glow Our president is halfway dead We're tearing apart for nothing Is there something that will heal these cuts? Nobody wants to have the discussion Why are we sleeping on the prison bus? Don't you ever miss the way it was? I'm losing love with all of my friends It's getting tough to meet dead ends Can somebody just make it make sense? Why they're sick in their heads? And it's at our expense (hey) Now everyone's getting high I think we're all gonna die If we just keep it inside And nobody seems to take action It looks to me that we lost our compassion Is everybody messed up? Or did I just hit my head? The colors outside have lost their glow Our president is halfway dead We're tearing apart for nothing Is there something that will heal these cuts? Nobody wants to have the discussion Why are we sleeping on the prison bus? Don't you ever miss the way it was? Oh don't you ever Don't, don't you ever (no) And don't you ever Don't, don't you ever no Don't you ever Don't, don't you ever Oh don't you ever Don't you ever miss the way it was? Don't you ever Don't, don't you ever (oh don't you ever) Oh don't you ever Don't, don't you ever no (oh don't you ever) Don't you ever Don't, don't you ever Oh don't you ever Don't you ever miss the way it was I wanna do my best living in this situation It's weighing on my chest, I don't have the education To figure out the why, behind all of the lies That we all have been taught growing up inside the nation The freedom and the liberty, but never had a choice It really makes you wonder if we ever had a voice We can't be too obsessed, but know that it's a mess It really makes you wonder now If everybody's messed up Or did I just hit my head? The colors outside have lost their glow Our president is halfway dead We're tearing apart for nothing (oh) Is there something that will heal these cuts? (yeah) Nobody wants to have the discussion Why are we sleeping on the prison bus? Don't you ever miss the way it was?