The Criminal Thingmovers - Close To Madness

I sit in a lonely car Trying to get through this timeless traffic jam I'm really close to sleep And I am looking at the people around I hear the noises of Annoyed ambulance trying to move ahead But in fact there's no way There is no way from this hell I'm looking on my right What a pretty girl I say to myself But I see something strange And realize something that makes me wanna die Again I rub my eyes Oh I don't wanna live on this planet anymore Cause this person was a boy Yeah it was a freaking boy Chorus I'm close to madness Because I'm really sick of everyone I'm close to madness Because I really cannot understand Why should I always be in search Of people worthy to be loved I'm close to madness or this world Or this world is freaking crazy I'm looking on my left Not to see this ugly face again But there's a woman there Having a little baby about to come out A cigarette in her mouth Is normal in the company she's hanging out This makes me wanna cry Yeah it makes me wanna cry What's wrong with this crazy world Too many people hardly deserve to live But keep on hoping that You're gonna find a person you can give all your love and support You've gotta go your way Get through all your pullbacks like through a traffic jam And don't look on your sides Never mind what they say