Broke

When I take control, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
I get a thousand looks, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
I get enough to know, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
That the country’s broke, woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
But I never get up, I got a problem
Never speak up but I believe, woah-oh-oh
When you tell your friends they’re not alone, yeah-eh
When you click on trends, it’s not a means to an end
So what you think of tone? Well, I just click on home
Man, I’ve got a problem, and I ain’t gonna solve it
So, hell, I never give up, I know I can
I never speak up, 'cause I’m so brief, I’m so brief
And when I amp myself up, I got a problem
Never give up, but I’m so brief, oh-oh
Just so you know, yeah, you know
I’m an open book but I’m not so sure
When you moan, oh yeah, you know
It’s a useless stand, no one gives a damn
When I amp myself up, I got a problem
Never give up but I’m so brief, I’m so brief
So, hell, I’m gonna speak up, I gotta change it
Never speak up, 'cause I’m so brief
Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
(Hahahaha! Cool man. I figure the looser it is, the better.)