G                                        Cadd9 
I've got a computer, fits the palm of my hand 
                                         G 
somehow the satellites know just where I am 
                               Cadd9 
I must be paranoid or crazy I guess 
                                       D 
to tell you the truth it scares me to death 
                                                 Cadd9 
I don't leave the ground cause I'm too scared to fly 
                                            D 
I don't check the mail cause I don't wanna die 
                                  Cadd9 
I'm sinkin fast and I don't mean maybe 
NC                                           G     Cadd9 
Lord help us please, the whole world's gone crazy 
                        G 
the whole world's gone crazy 

I wake up in the morning, turn on the TV 
I got's to get my daily dose of misery 
ignore my family before I head off to work 
I hate my job cause my boss is a jerk 
there's a man on the corner and he's carrying a sign 
he's there everyday so I don't pay him no mind 
he's got a wife and a new born baby 
Lord help us please, the whole world's gone crazy 
the whole world's gone crazy 

D                                       Cadd9 
There's preacher on TV on a set made of gold 
                                               D 
he said send some money and he'll pray for my soul 
                                Cadd9 
if I send enough then God might save me 
NC                                           G     Cadd9     
Lord help us please, the whole world's gone crazy 
                        G 
the whole world's gone crazy