Lyrics: My grip on my secrets slipping while I'm speaking in tongues Screaming at the top of my lungs in the confession booth Take it with a pillar of salt, H.A.L.T., it's not my fault The devil made me do it, but I also kinda wanted to I'm cut from a different kind of meat, More than you can chew, hard to swallow me Forget bored stiff, I got rigor mortis, Call it morbid curiosity how I cannot commit to Reality, when my third eye's open and I like what I see Baby, I may be crazy but I didn't lose it, no I set it free I can't ignore what's under dance Floorboards, the rhythm of my heart a dead-as-disco beat But I still move my feet to slip out of this groove, I'm free Now to row, row, Row my boat over the falls, and maybe wake up from but a dream I'm just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find I'm just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind I'm only passing through If you knew what I knew, if you saw what I see, You'd look through illusions, hallucinations, and lucid dream And I know that meaning can be such a pretty thing to keep, But I got facts and I'm not afraid to use 'em, Take the good with the bad, take off the back you make a new front Some days I'm glad that I am a madman and I'd rather Be that than an amicable animal, mild-mannered cannibal But I'm more level-headed and clever than ever and I'm getting better One forever at a time, And if sick is defined by what's different, Well then pull the plug out and let me die Vice-versa, vice versus virtue, Well who I am I choose through all the things I do And if it rhymes, it's true But I hate poetry Now with my moral compass pointing south, Going down, with no nonononononono no respect for reality I'm just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find I'm just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind I'm only passing through I'm just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind I didn't lose it babe, there wasn't much to find I'm just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind A tourist passing through Well that was fun, goodbye
I say “I guess” a lot :/
