Everyone I know is tired
And everyone I know is wired
To machines, it's obscene
I'll just scream 'til it don't hurt no more
Everyone I know is happy
But everyone I know is napping
Half the day thrown away
But I can't find the thrill anymore

Maybe I'm not sure
I wanna go on, I wanna go on
Maybe I'm not sure
I wanna go on at all

Everyone I know is funny
But jokes don't make us money
Sell our rage, buy and trade
But we still cry for free every day
Everyone I know is bored
But everyone I know is floored
Crawl around on the ground
Let the sound of your blood lead the way

Maybe I'm not sure
I wanna go on, I wanna go on
Maybe I'm not sure
I wanna go on at all

My desire is contagious
My desire is contagious
My desire is contagious
My desire is contagious
My desire is contagious
My desire is contagious

Maybe I'm not sure
I wanna go on, I wanna go on
Baby, I'm not sure
I wanna go on at all

Maybe I'm not sure
I wanna go on, I wanna go on
Maybe I'm not sure
I wanna go on at all

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Writer(s): Carrie Brownstein, Corin Tucker, Janet Weiss