Grandpa Pick Me Up

All you people sittin' up all night Trying to murder somebody you don't even know Laughing and lying and screaming and crying And acting like you're about to blow Now, I don't mind talking about politics It's only talking about it with someone like you I don't understand your fancy words man And I'm not even sure you do Ooooh Someone get me out of here and take me away Ooooh Grandpa pick me up before the end of the day There's always a new place opening in town Poster-explosions everywhere Festivals for music and video art And gatherings for those who think they care The writers are attacking like killer whales Crying over nothing like a child Somebody laughed at a funeral Someone did nothing when they should have smiled Ooooh Someone get me out of here and take me away Oooooh Grandpa pick me up before the end of the day Now I can't go to bed and I can't get up I'm too busy to get anything done Look at you and the sun, like a dog on the run having all that fun You little son of a gun Ooooh Oooooh Oooooh Yeah, you with the shades, and your horrible friend I'm no genius, but I know when someone lies Coming up to me so happy and free I see the snakes crawling up behing your eyes I wanna go back, you're freaking me out I wanna start doing what I know You can keep singing 'til your head starts ringing I'm gone before the end of the show Ooooh Someone get me out of here and take me away Oooooh Grandpa pick me up before the end of the day Ooooh Someone get me out of here and take me away Oooooh Grandpa pick me up before the end of the day Uh-huh