| I think I’m going crazy I loosing my mind
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| 'cos the logic of the story is impossible to find
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| Like a talking head I’m gonna making sense
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| 'cos bad news is like sitting on a burning fence
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| I’ve got one hot minute of the ground
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| and like Simon said I know the silence is the sound
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| nevermind I’ll reach Nirvana if I have to pay
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| I’m a fool for a lifetime and a king for a day
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| Crazy I’m going fucking crazy
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| Crazy I’m going fucking crazy
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| I am looser looking for the gold
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| but in the garden of sound you know the story’s getting old
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| so I’ll sow my korn by the Helmet in the Bush
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| and in the meantime I want you all to help me push
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| with the Tool of intolerance I’m ready to crack
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| 'cos I’ve got Suicidal Tendencies so lets get
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| and take a rollercoaster ride to the bizarre side
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| I’m insane in the brain like a lonely tune
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| and I’ll see you on the dark side of the moon
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| I’m the man in the box locked up in chains
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| and I’m buried deep down underneath the remains
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| I’m a psycho-maniac, welcome to my nightmare
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| I’ll use your brain like chemical warfare
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| I’m out of mind let’s count the bodies from dead |