2econd 2ight 2eer (that was fun, goodbye.)

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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 can I commit to reality, when my third eye's open and I like what I see?

Baby, I might be crazy but I didn't lose it, no I set it free


I can't ignore what's under the 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, yeah


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

Oh, oh, o-o-oh


If you knew what I knew, if you saw what I see

You'd look through illusions, hallucinations, and lucid dream

And I know the 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 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-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-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

Oh, oh, o-o-oh


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


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