Mind my biscuits and call me brother One of these things ain't like the other And I can't tell if I stayed or went I don't trust in the government Cause they watch my words And they watch my habits They know my shoes And what's in my cabinets You gotta bow down to the mighty dollar I just want to stand up and holler Livin' in a new world Checkmark dreams Broken hopes and bursting seams Livin' in a new world Scrollin' down Who's this face just making sound? I think we've done gone and lost our way Can't we get back to the good ol' days? Can you believe that he's got them numbers? Gotta be robots choppin' lumber He says that he's been doin' fine I wish that his page looked more like mine Livin' in a new world Checkmark dreams Broken hopes and bursting seams Livin' in a new world Scrollin' down Who's this face just making sound? I think we've done gone and lost our way Can't we get back to the good ol' days? Well mind my biscuits and call me Billy The whole wide world's done made me silly The Bible says that I'll be alright As long as I trust in Jesus Christ Livin' in a new world Checkmark dreams Broken hopes and bursting seams Livin' in a new world Scrollin' down Who's this face just making sound? I think we've done gone and lost our way Can't we get back to the good ol' days?