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The condition is so crushing as if all the world is crashing

all the world comes crashing world comes crashing down on me

 and the news is so distorted, viewed through someone else's glasses

 reprinted for the masses and so I killed my TV

and are you type to let yourself get scared

 we all go swimming naked or at least down to our underwear

and am I the type to miss you when I'm gone

Well I guess it won't be that long

Driving to strange places seeing even stranger faces

 And am I the type to let myself complain

Everything's so foreign and so I plug my guitar into a broken amplifier

 I am happy I am sane and I am growing every day

 in every single way

 And I'm already gone and I feel so free

 and I will sing my victory song, awoowoowoo