Текст песни Warning

I don't have to tell you things are bad, Everyone knows it; it's a depression. Crowds are running wild in the streets, But nobody anywhere seems to know What to do with them Now listen You know the air is unfit to breath, Our food is unfit to eat. We know things are bad, Worse than bad; t Hey're crazy, It's like everything everywhere Is going crazy So we don't go out anymore. We sit in the house and slowly The world we're living in is getting smaller And all we say is