[Chorus: Ipcus Pinecone]
Mad world, they all follow
And the phone rings, but no one answers
God's dead, or he’s not listening
Hear me, someone save us all

[Verse 1: Ipcus Pinecone]
I’m cracking at the knuckles, trying to up my level but it’s constantly a struggle
And every time I step outside my bubble
I’m faced with idiocracy, the world's a disappointment again, and again it’s like I’ll never get away
I’m not afraid of dying, I’ve been counting down the days
Talking to the universe, I think I need a break from this alternate reality I’ve managed to embrace
And I’ve been told that I’m an old soul, bad to the bone with a heart of gold
I’m lucky that I’ve lived this long, so why am I always singing to the same old song?
I don’t really know, cause if I did I wouldn’t do it
My obsession with depression is fluent like bad music
I think we all got a lot to learn
You see, we could let the world turn or we could let the world burn

[Chorus: Ipcus Pinecone]
Mad world, they all follow
And the phone rings, but no one answers
God's dead, or he’s not listening
Hear me, someone save us all

[Verse 2: Bukshot]
Let me vent, if only for a minute
Stressed out, my ego won’t admit it
Truth hurts, that’s what Momma said
She was right, tryna get these demons out my head
Operator, is anybody out there?
Disconnected from reality it's not fair
It ain't cool, acting like a plum fool
Paranoid all the time, what they gon' do?
What they gon' say on Instagram?
Friends dying every day got me bitter man
Still the big dog, feeling like the little man
Trying to figure out life and all these riddles and
Ain’t working out, need a lifeline
Or a true friend, almost did try
What’s real, I don’t understand it
Out of time, and there goes the planet (planet)
[Chorus: Ipcus Pinecone]
Mad world, they all follow
And the phone rings, but no one answers
God's dead, or he’s not listening
Hear me, someone save us all

[Verse 3: Boondox]
8-7-7 toll free call to heaven
Busy signal, hang it up and turn to dial nine eleven
Cause we living in a world in emergency
Ask me, I think something's wrong internally, certainly
Blood is being spilled at a high rate (rate)
I think it’s time to pay attention, time to get a little irate
Look into the mirror, seeing evil staring back at me
Looking all around, the reflection got me packing heat
Yeah we are the victims of our own fate (fate)
Written in prescriptions, we addicted to our own hate
If we are connected to the universe (universe), it’s no coincidence when the earth is bleeding that we all hurt (hurt)
Try to avoid it but the point is it’s a losing battle (battle)
We are the leaders, we the slaughter and we are the cattle
Close our eyes, share the needle 'til we drift off
Living in a world that doesn’t need us and is pissed off

[Chorus: Ipcus Pinecone]
Mad world, they all follow
And the phone rings, but no one answers
God's dead, or he’s not listening
Hear me, someone save us all
[Chorus: Ipcus Pinecone]
Mad world, they all follow
And the phone rings, but no one answers
God's dead, or he’s not listening
Hear me, someone save us all (us all)

[Outro: Ipcus Pinecone]
Save us all (us all)
Save us all (us all)