Take a look around at all the people coping with their problems
I see them flick a cigarette butt out of the Chrysler Town and Country
I think of that shit smell in the back seat, the kids cry "Mom, where's Dad?"
Dare I say it? It's such a flawed world we live in
This world is so flawed. It's so flawed
Don't know how much longer I can handle this
Our genes choose the best ones to pass on
Mine just aren't of the liking; try not to remind me
I'll just cope like everyone else