The Crazies

Lyrics

Here in my room, where the paint dries like your face I'm still confusing love with need Tonight at 10, I'll cry for a while They'll get me for sure, it's just a question of time We're the crazies We're the crazies We're the crazies We're the crazies Some things I do, I feel so ashamed But I have run out of points of view The man is a thinker who thought that he died Just sits in the corner looking somewhat surprised We're the crazies We're the crazies We're the crazies We're the crazies I only exterminate in my spare time I fight the machine for the passers by I know I'm wrong, but what makes you right? The simple solution is to end it all We're the crazies We're the crazies We're the crazies We're the crazies