World Inside My Mind

I got all of my stances on the issues of the day
I got an argument to argue if you stand in my way
I’ve got me this feeling that I’’m gonna make you feel
Got my accusations loaded and resolve made of steel

I’ve got my facts and figures and my strongest emotions
To stand up for the truth with a zealot’s devotion
Gonna preach to the choir, gonna rile up the herd
I got this pot of feeling that’s about to get stirred

It’s pruning hooks to spears and plowshares into swords
I'm gonna fight me a battle with razor sharp words
It's artificial living but it just feels so right
Like the needle in the vein waking the junky’s appetite

I've got to feed this monkey, got to keep him satisfied
With pride and self-importance and a malice on the side
I've got to keep on talking, talking myself blind
To the world outside my window
For the world inside my mind