I got your name, got your notebook, cell phone, look
Population, an invitation to die
And all the faces, mopeds, can't collide
It's fascination and it will eat you alive
Me, I'm no stranger to the law, you know I won't abide
I've got my handcuffs, mouth tape, suicide eyes
And all the faces, gracious, look up to the sky
This is the weight of the world, weight of the world makes me cry
I could have been easier on you
I should have been a little bit easier on you
I could have been easier on you
I should have been a little bit easier on you
I could have been easier on you
I should have been a little bit easier on you
I could have been easier on you
I should have been a little bit easier on you
I could have been easier on you
(Turn it off, turn it on, turn it off, turn it on)
I should have been a little bit easier on you
(Turn it off, turn it on, turn it off, turn it on)
I could have been easier on you
(Turn it off, turn it on, turn it off, turn it on)
I should have been a little bit easier on you
(Turn it off, turn it on, turn it off, turn it on)
