What Am I Supposed To Say About The People And Their Ways

I'm not the type of guy to mingle with the healthy nation

I don't take pride in all the claims that I spat out before

I do find comfort in the flight of my imagination

But I'm on the fence about the people and their dos and don'ts

So when I listen to you carriers of information

I am surrounded by a bunch of bleeping know-it-alls

Maybe a book or two can cleanse me of my indecision

I feel like every phrase just wrecks my equilibrium

So what am I supposed to do with

The people and what they do?

And what am I supposed to say

About the people and their ways?

And I'll try

Try, try

'Cause then I'll have you weak for yours

Let me take it off your back

I get so lonely

'Cause then I'll have you weak for yours

Let me take it off your back

Grabbed your bags and left in a jog, lonely

Lonely

I try to write about the sunset and the pretty waters

I try to write about the movies and the TV stars

I try to write about my sadness and my frustration

But all the words come out like coo-ca-choo and la-la-la

So what am I supposed to do with

The people and what they do?

But what am I supposed to say

About the people and their ways?