Should I feel happy or feel abused?
Do you still care or am I being used?
What is this thing that leaves me so confused?
I see it in the news each day
I hear it in the words you say
All the chaos, it's the law you can't obey
Don't bother looking, it's waiting inside
There's nowhere to run away, nowhere to hide
Try
to find an answer
But I can't even see the question in this mayhem
Feel the mayhem
It orbits my world, it's against the grain
It's small enough to fit inside my brain
Please tell me which one of us is sane
Toss the rulebook down the furnace hole
See it stoke the coal that feeds the soul
And I don't think I want to keep control
You can turn around but it's still up ahead
Better open your eyes or you'll soon be dead
Try to reach out for the handbrake
But I always crash into your wall of mayhem
Feel the mayhem
Oh it's the insubstantial anarchist
Puts rhyme and reason into doubt
Go up, go down, go in, go out
It doesn't really matter coz it all leads round to mayhem
Feel the mayhem