Look How Far We've Come

One, two, three, four

One day, I won't be insane

Won't play, oh, that foolish game we all need to play

For you to get yours and me to get my way

Somedays, I don't have the will

For another run of the mill kind of day

I'm sparing the change for your hearsay

Saying, looking at what we've become

Drive me to drink or drive me to get a gun

Better not be the chosen one

For you break your back on a slip of the tongue

Saying, look how far we've come

My television, selling this and that

Pretty women say, I wanna look like that

More than willing to pay all of that money

But he still won't stay

Little children, hear your father scream

Every action like a puppet on a string

The exact same way

With all of your mind falling to prey

Screaming, look at what we've become

You drive me to drink and buy me another one

Better not be the chosen one

For you break your back on a slip of the tongue

Saying, look how far we've come

Saying, look how far we've come