Here in this town they have all got the blues
 As the paperboy takes off without any news
 Angels have wings you can feel free to use
 The corner store drugs you can freely abuse
 And I'm yelling and screaming cause
 Baby you're driving me crazy
 So life on your own has been vacant and cold
 Everyone's getting somewhere and you're getting old
 Career opportunities, they all have been sold
 Along with your body, and most of your soul
 And I'm yelling and screaming cause
 Baby you're driving me crazy
 If I could spare more remorse
 From my emptied out pores
 I would maybe
 Cause the fog's getting thicker
 And the world's spinning fast
 The chaos is building
 It's going to last
 And it's so hard to see
 And you're so hard to find
 They're days when I think I am losing my mind
 So keep painting pictures of beautiful scenes
 Striking the canvas with deep blues and greens
 Realists are frowning, they think you're obscene
 As you work overtime to make sure they can dream
 And I'm yelling and screaming cause
 Baby you're driving me crazy
 If I could spare more remorse
 From my emptied out pores
 I would maybe
 Cause the fog's getting thicker
 And the world's spinning fast
 The chaos is building
 It's going to last
 And it's so hard to see
 And you're so hard to find
 They're days when I think I am losing my mind
 And we yell
 And we scream
 As the fog's getting thicker
 The world's spinning fast
 The chaos is building
 It's going to last
 And it's so hard to see
 And you're so hard to find
 They're days when I think I am losing my mind
 And the fog's getting thicker
 The world's spinning fast
 The chaos is building
 It's going to last
 And it's so hard to see
 And you're so hard to find
 There's days when I think I am losing my mind