A Punch to the Gut
Spinning
My head is spinning
Sometimes it feels like the evil is winning
I look around
I start to drown
I feel like my words don't make a sound
They don't make a sound
Each newscast feels like a punch
To the gut
To the gut
I can't handle all of this stuff
All of this stuff
All of this stuff
Get me off this misguided bus
Or it will be the death of us
Get me off this misguided bus
Or it will be the death of us
Oh when it gets too much
I can't help but laugh
I can't help but laugh
Oh when it gets too much
I can't help but laugh
I can't help but laugh
Turning
My stomach's turning
As I watch the world burning
They've gone insane
It is so plain
But we have no one but ourselves to blame
Ourselves to blame
Each newscast feels like a punch
To the gut
To the gut
I can't handle all of this stuff
All of this stuff
All of this stuff
Get me off this misguided bus
Or it will be the death of us
Get me off this misguided bus
Or it will be the death of us
Oh when it gets too much
I can't help but laugh
I can't help but laugh
Oh when it gets too much
I can't help but laugh
I can't help but laugh
Oh when it gets too much
I can't help but laugh
I can't help but laugh
Oh when it gets too much
I can't help but laugh
I can't help but laugh
Can't help but laugh
Can't help but laugh
Each newscast feels like a punch
To the gut
To the gut
Each newscast feels like a punch
To the gut
To the gut
Each newscast feels like a punch
To the gut
To the gut
My head is spinning
Sometimes it feels like the evil is winning
I look around
I start to drown
I feel like my words don't make a sound
They don't make a sound
Each newscast feels like a punch
To the gut
To the gut
I can't handle all of this stuff
All of this stuff
All of this stuff
Get me off this misguided bus
Or it will be the death of us
Get me off this misguided bus
Or it will be the death of us
Oh when it gets too much
I can't help but laugh
I can't help but laugh
Oh when it gets too much
I can't help but laugh
I can't help but laugh
Turning
My stomach's turning
As I watch the world burning
They've gone insane
It is so plain
But we have no one but ourselves to blame
Ourselves to blame
Each newscast feels like a punch
To the gut
To the gut
I can't handle all of this stuff
All of this stuff
All of this stuff
Get me off this misguided bus
Or it will be the death of us
Get me off this misguided bus
Or it will be the death of us
Oh when it gets too much
I can't help but laugh
I can't help but laugh
Oh when it gets too much
I can't help but laugh
I can't help but laugh
Oh when it gets too much
I can't help but laugh
I can't help but laugh
Oh when it gets too much
I can't help but laugh
I can't help but laugh
Can't help but laugh
Can't help but laugh
Each newscast feels like a punch
To the gut
To the gut
Each newscast feels like a punch
To the gut
To the gut
Each newscast feels like a punch
To the gut
To the gut
Credits
Writer(s): Jayne Wood
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