Bass Ackwards

Everything now is bass ackwards Nothing is the same Up is down, in is out Early is now late Where we end at the beginning Right out the starting gate Tomorrow is the day before And the day before was yesterday All that's left in what was right Is not so clearly seen What was once considered outside Is now the in between What used to pass for happy Now comes off more than sad And every day of the week Is like a Wednesday night gone bad We could talk about it But what is there to say When everything is bass ackwards And it's sure to stay that way