I think I'm going crazy I'm losing my mind 'cos the logic of the story is impossible to find Like a talking head I'm gonna stop making sense 'cos bad music's like a sin, no nobody no offence I've got one hot minute of the higher ground and like Simon said I know the silence is the sound nevermind I'll reach Nirvana even if I have to pay on a fool for a lifetime and a king for a day
I am a loser looking for the mellow gold but in the garden of sound you know the story's getting old so I'll sow my korn by the Helmet in the Bush and in the meantime I want you all to help me push with the Tool of intolerance I'm ready to crack 'cos I've got Suicidal Tendencies so lets get whacked and take a rollercoaster ride to the bizarre side
I'm insane in the brain like a looney tune and I'll see you on the dark side of the moon I'm the man in the box locked up in chains and I'm buried deep down underneath the remains I'm a psycho-maniac, welcome to my nightmare I'll use your brain like chemical warfare I'm out of mind let's count the bodies born dead and last but not least you better check your head Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
