Outta touch outta time
Outa reach and outta line
In this world but in the dark
Patiently waiting for a spark
From the cradle to the grave
We stand in line please and behave
Feel the truth but keep it hid
Under radar under lid
I bring my best and I brave the cold
Live from my heart til it or me is old
I dream in sleep but it's gone in wake
The world comes in to take and take
Not fit to work not fit to change
Not fit to fit or rearrange
Underwhelmed underachieved
Under the gun but still can't leave
So we stay the course and wait it out
This too shall pass there is no doubt
But no such tricks will work today
It's ship of fools Inauguration Day
Oh the world is too much with me
The world too much with me
Too much today
Oh the world is too much with me
The world too much with me
Too much today
Ooh the world is too much with me
The world too much with me
Too much too much for me today
Ooh
The world is too much with me
The world too much with me
Today