I think I'm going crazy I loosing my mind 'cos the logic of the story is impossible to find Like a talking head I'm gonna making sense 'cos bad news is like sitting on a burning fence I've got one hot minute of the ground and like Simon said I know the silence is the sound nevermind I'll reach Nirvana if I have to pay I'm a fool for a lifetime and a king for a day Crazy I'm going fucking crazy Crazy I'm going fucking crazy I am looser looking for the 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 and take a rollercoaster ride to the bizarre side I'm insane in the brain like a lonely 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 from dead
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