October Songtext

I hear the world is smaller and spinning out of control.
If people these days are smarter why do we ignore what they know?

What the hell, lets run them over, no one remembers this come October.
Don't Look now I'm up to no good and it doesn't bother me like it should.

They say the world is smarter.
We've got this pleasant haze.
I won't be here, what will it bother?
Gorgeous unnatural overcast days, who in their right mind would complain?