Oblivious
Hank, Hank!
Get up Buddy!
We have to record a song, come on, come here
Come here, come here buddy
Aw yeah, come here
I know a feeling of hatred
I know a feeling of stress
I know a feeling of pain
It happens almost every day
We’re stuck in a world of lies
I guess it’s just slower, is the time
At this age everything goes wrong
Life takes a turn for this song
The world’s oblivious
To people like us
Who are restricted
From life’s enjoyment
We are oblivious
To the young and devious
Let me free
Aging is the worst
Why can’t life go backwards
It’s like a carousel
The only direction is easy to tell
I have a headache
From all the info I’m taking
Wish I could stay in bed
And not face what’s ahead
The world’s oblivious
To people like us
Who are restricted
From life’s enjoyment
We are oblivious
To the young and devious
Let me free
The world’s oblivious
To people like us
Who are restricted
From life’s enjoyment
We are oblivious
To the young and devious
Let me free
The world’s oblivious
To people like us
Who are restricted
From life’s enjoyment
We are oblivious
To the young and devious
Let me free
The world’s oblivious
To people like us
Who are restricted
From life’s enjoyment
We are oblivious
To the young and devious
Let me free
The world’s oblivious
To people like us
Who are restricted
From life’s enjoyment
We are oblivious
To the young and devious
Let me free