MadCrowded world
How can I find peace of mind
With so many small agendas
Pushing at me all the time
Button one: you knew 
I had no time today
Button two: you had to push it anyway
Button three: then you went and did it again
So I counted to ten and right there and then
You made me mad
Now I'm mad
This is more than upset
It's as enraged as 
I getAnd you ain't seen me mad yet
And now I'm mad
Crowded world
Where no quiet can be found
But for little scattered spaces
With invaders lurking round
Button one: 
I told you not to call me here
Button two: your voice is like a drill in my ear
Button three: you never hang up on your own
So get off the phone and leave me alone
Because I'm mad
At the end of my patience, and 
I have a lot
Don't know what makes you feel as if you're all 
I've gotNothing better to think about, better to do
Why does everything always have to be about you?