Sunshine

I'm dancing by myself, in a different kind of hell When it all has gone too far, when the dirt turns into stars All run out of fucks to give, and not sure of my will to live All the demons in my head, I let them rock me in my bed At least the sun is shining I got an appetite for whining At least the sun is shining I gotta go, I gotta get out of here Some say chaos is divine, and still love to step in line If dreams of freedom do come true, then what the f*ck are you gonna do At least the sun is shining I got an appetite for whining At least the sun is shining I gotta go, I gotta get out of here My head is spinning around and around, just like in 1949 (too much shit is going down) I can barely turn my back, on all the personal attacks