Lyrics The Offspring

The Offspring

Stuff Is Messed Up

Now I don’t know, and it’s hard to explain

But it seems like things are just kind of insane

Because the world is crying

But nobody’s listening

So please leave a message on my cell phone

I see bullets getting better

Biblical weather

And that guy on TV is like a total asshole

Who are you wearing tonight?

Celebrity fundraiser, tight!

Black ties making wrongs right

How’s your social Band-Aid?

I don’t know much

I don’t know too much

But I know this

Shit is fucked up!

I guess it’s all about the dream

The ends justify the means

I'm telling you, shit is fucked up!

You know it’s all about the dream

The ends justify the means

Now thank god for the media, for saving the day

Putting it all into perspective in a responsible way

With more celebrity news

Typical bullshit views

I think we’re losing this fight

Sponsored by Bud Light

And now we’re rockin’ the casbah

And taking the flak

The genie’s out of the bottle, and we can’t put it back

All this stuff

It’s overwhelming my brain

Can you see the storm comin’?

It’s coming this way

I don’t know much

I don’t know too much

But I know this

Shit is fucked up!

I guess it’s all about the dream

The ends justify the means

I'm telling you, shit is fucked up!

You know it’s all about the dream

The ends justify the means

Justify the means

Shopping Sprees, RPG’s

Ecstasy

Atrophy

Genocide

Pimp my ride

Politize

Euphemize

Injustice everywhere

Apathy

I don’t care

Hurricanes

Climate change

Huh!

Therapy, I won’t tell

Rehab and LOL

Worldwide calamity

TV Reality

Euthanize, supersize

Death squads and boob jobs

VIP infamy

Gratify instantly

I don’t know much

I don’t know too much

I don’t know much

I don’t know too much

I guess it’s all about the dream

The ends justify the means

I'm telling you, shit is fucked up!

You know it’s all about the dream

The ends justify the means

The means

The means