So I'm lying in bed to rest my head
from the noise and the blur and the glare.
And it's there in the air everywhere.
And I swear, I can't help but stare
as the talking head stream
by the mind and the blind.
And not a sign it will ever end.
It's the stand -up du jour,
Every day there'll be more
Take the swagger and death spots,
And chuck them all out to sea
Yesterday had your way and you say,
They're useless, famous for nothing
All excess, how they dress, lives a mess
I confess, I care less than nothing
It's the scandal for sure
Every day there'll be more
Can you handle another scan
It's the scandal for sure
Every day there'll be more
Can you handle another scandal?
It's the scandal for sure
Every day there'll be more
Can you handle another scan
In the air, everywhere, it's the trend
Never end, there'll be more,
In the air, everywhere, it's the trend
Never end, there'll be more,
It's just a rhyme, it's just a scheme,