text: They put the world in a tin can
  Black market contraband
  And it hurt just a little bit
  When they sliced and packaged it
  In a long black trench coat
  Two hands around the throat
  Oh, you wanna get it right sometimes
  Theres so much to be scared of
  And not much to make sense of
  How did the clowns ever get control?
  Oh, if you hear can you let me know
  How can they invade it
  Oh, when its so complicated?
  Oh, you wanna get it right sometimes
  You just wanna get it right sometimes
  Thats how you see the world
  How many times can you say
  You cant believe what you heard?
  Thats how you see the world
  Dont you worry yourself
  Youre not gonna get hurt
  Oooh
  Is theres something missing
  Theres nobody listening
  Are youre running in a circle
  How can you be too careful?
  We dont wanna be man-trapped
  We dont wanna be shrink-wrapped
  Oh, just wanna get it right sometimes
  We just wanna get it right sometimes
  Thats how you see the world
  How many times have you heard
  That you cant believe a word
  Thats how you see the world
  Oh, dont you worry yourself
  Cause nobody can hurt you
  Thats how you see the world
  Thats how you see the world