Transcription: How come I'm hearing voices? How come they're hearing me? Tasting every illusion Where's them opportunities? Where's my attention? Where's my appeal? Where's my percentage of a deal? Well, crazy is a place that you can go without a trace If you want, you can stay for a while But crazy never knows where the other people go So don't go crazy My turn hand me the matches I'll burn half of everything Smells like smoke Watch the people scattering out to the streets of some asher town Where the only rule is walking upside down Well crazy is a place that you can go without a trace If you want to be a ...
