Lord Strike Me Dead

Hey Everybody stumblin' 'round in the dark 'cause the light's too dim to see Everybody's got an axe to grind and they call it "being free" Everybody with their skin so thin, looking out for number one Nobody wants to be left holdin' the bag when it's all done There ain't much left to say, I can't stand it anymore (Lord, Lord) These children have gone crazy (Lord, Lord) Please come down and save me (Lord, Lord) You got to believe me (Lord, Lord) Lord, strike me dead Everybody wants to blame somebody for the sorry shape they're in Everybody ought to take a step back, see where it all begins Ain't nobody listening, they're all pissing in the wind Somebody please cover my eyes, tell me, when's it gonna end? Take me outta here, I can't stand it anymore, yeah (Lord, Lord) These children have gone crazy (Lord, Lord) Please come down and save me (Lord, Lord) You got to believe me (Lord, Lord) Lord, strike me dead (Lord, Lord) These children have gone crazy (Lord, Lord) Please come down and save me (Lord, Lord) You got to believe me (Lord, Lord) Lord, strike me dead Ah, yeah, alright We would like to put our hands together for our road crew Ladies and gentlemen We love you fellas Waffle House is on me later