Lyrics

I want to leave these lights and step out into the day
But every time I try these punks just rip it away
I don’t think I’m crazy
More like barely sane
It’s all blowing up again

Call the police
I think somebody’s coming for me
Call the police
I know somebody’s messin’ with me
Call the police
I hear somebody sneakin’ around
Call the police

I’d like to live my life with no one dragging it down
But every time I strike they all come hanging around
They may think it’s worth it
They might like the game
It’s all blowing up again
Chorus