bird's eye view

I am upto no good tonight I might say things that are right For things that aren't I might take up a fight I might say things That are hard to believe Because they wont Come through a sieve You might hate me When i m done But wont that be Unusually fun Because the things I have in my mind Arent so kind They are sick Of all thats wrong And i m listening to A sad song But dont mistake me For an activist For i am not , Yet i wish for certain things I would hv fought. But right now i ll Pick up no fight As i am upto No good tonight

Tonight, it bothers me that stupidity comes free And wisdom, doesnt grow on a tree That the littlest brains Have the widest mouths That the world only Listens to the uncouth. Tonight, it bothers me, That the world is absurd, With everyone Following a herd . Nobody asks where are we headed Yet The one who tells Must be beheaded. Tonight, it bothers me That to be accepted You've got to be insane, Even if it hurts You must bear the pain. How can you question Their old beliefs Do you want to snatch away Their only relief? But it doesnt bother me everyday Because life is a rut In which I must always stay Yet I cannot bear this plight Thats why It bothers me tonight!