**[Intro – light, casual, almost friendly]** I don’t get people. Like… at all. --- **[Verse 1 – upbeat, generalized, jokey]** Some folks talk like certainty is a skill, Say it loud enough and suddenly it’s real. Every problem’s “temporary,” every plan’s “in motion,” Confidence doing laps while logic stays frozen. They nod real hard when they don’t understand, Smile like it’s part of some master plan. Every sentence sounds good if you rush it, Every red flag’s fine if you never look at it. They don’t ask questions, they answer first, Then patch the damage with enthusiasm and nerve. It’s not lying, it’s improvisation, It’s not a mess, it’s “creative navigation.” --- **[Pre-Chorus – playful]** If you say it fast, it sounds legit. If you say it twice, people believe that shit. --- **[Chorus – catchy, ironic]** I don’t understand people, How does this keep working out? Every bad idea feels brand new, Every fire’s “handled now.” They keep smiling through the wreckage, Calling panic “momentum,” Funny how the crash keeps missing them While everyone else pays the rent. --- **[Verse 2 – faster, sharper, less abstract]** They wake up places they don’t recognize, Selling something they barely know how to describe. Say “trust me” like it’s a universal key, Hope charm fills the gaps where knowledge should be. Every fix spawns three more issues, Every promise needs a sequel. They don’t solve problems, they outrun ‘em, Then act shocked when they catch up evil. Refunds promised, math ignored, Contracts signed without reading words. It’s always “unexpected,” “out of my hands,” Like consequences weren’t on the calendar. --- **[Pre-Chorus 2 – darker]** It’s never malicious. That’s what makes it worse. --- **[Chorus – same melody, heavier meaning]** I don’t understand people, Why they look so tense around you. Everything’s fine if you don’t zoom out, If you ignore the body count too. You keep landing on your feet somehow, Call it luck, call it fate, But every step you take forward Leaves debris in your wake. --- [Verse 3 – RAP GOD SPEED, now unmistakable] Fast-talking panic with a business grin, Foreign rooms, wrong product, still all-in, Accent slips, sweat beads, nodding again, Hoping confidence beats comprehension. Every warning’s “temporary noise,” Every “no” just means “push harder, boys,” You don’t feel guilt, you feel inconvenience, Then laugh it off like that’s resilience. You don’t learn lessons, you stack escapes, Always one lie ahead of the place you’re in. You don’t plan evil, you just don’t stop, And somehow that’s worse in the end. [Bridge – spoken, smiling] You’re not a villain. Villains know what they’re doing. You’re just… very optimistic. [Final Chorus – stripped, unsettling] I don’t understand people, But I’ve seen this episode before. Same smile, same speech, same fallout, Just a bigger mess than the last one was. If this keeps working, you’ll never change, And that’s the real twist at the end— Not the lies, not the chaos,

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