There's blood in the streets of L.A
No one knows what to say
Stick your head in the sand
And dream the day away
There's crime in the suburbs tonight
White boy looking for a fight
He doesn't know what he says
Old man just giving commands
He don't know what to say
I don't know what to say
Think I'm going insane
With these short circuit brains
Things aren't as real as they seem
The land it ain't turning green
But as much as we scream
We're all glued to that screen
You can't deny
That feeling when you look to the sky
So let's take a ride
And live it up 'til we die
I don't know what I said
I don't know what to say
Think I'm going insane
With these short circuit brains
Tomorrow waits for no one
Go ahead and try to run
Or fly up to the stars to hide
You reap what you provide
You can't stop this rotation
It's coming to your nation
Ain't no regular sensation
Just some good vibrations
I don't know what I said
I don't know what to say
Think I'm going insane
With these short circuit brains
I don't know what I said
I don't know what to say
Think I'm going insane
With these short circuit brains
