What Am I Supposed To Say About The People And Their Ways

I'm not the type of guy to mingle with the healthy nation
I don't take pride in all the claims that I spat out before
I do find comfort in the flight of my imagination
But I'm on the fence about the people and their dos and don'ts

So when I listen to you carriers of information
I am surrounded by a bunch of bleeping know-it-alls
Maybe a book or two can cleanse me of my indecision
I feel like every phrase just wrecks my equilibrium

So what am I supposed to do with
The people and what they do?
And what am I supposed to say
About the people and their ways?
And I'll try
Try, try

'Cause then I'll have you weak for yours
Let me take it off your back
I get so lonely
'Cause then I'll have you weak for yours
Let me take it off your back
Grabbed your bags and left in a jog, lonely
Lonely

I try to write about the sunset and the pretty waters
I try to write about the movies and the TV stars
I try to write about my sadness and my frustration
But all the words come out like coo-ca-choo and la-la-la

So what am I supposed to do with
The people and what they do?
But what am I supposed to say
About the people and their ways?