It may be hard to maintain For in this world, it’s hard to stay sane
With all this money
And all this fame
All this gossip
And all the blame
All these mansions
All the same
Your mind; a game
This world will soon go to flames
With all this pain
You feel so ashamed
Your life; a train
The world starts to rain
And you calling out in vain
What used to be famous
Is now lame
You start to aim
And you start to claim
And then He came
And changed your brain
For now, you’re good
And every bad thing has drained