My friends don't walk, they run
Skinny dip in rabbit holes for fun
Popping, popping balloons with guns, getting high off helium
We paint white roses red
Each shade from a different person's head
This dream, dream is a killer
Getting drunk with the blue caterpillar
I'm peeling the skin off my face
'Cause I really hate being safe
The normals, they make me afraid
The crazies, they make me feel sane
I'm nuts, baby, I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Over the bend, entirely bonkers
You like me best when I'm off my rocker
Tell you a secret, I'm not alarmed
So what if I'm crazy? The best people are
All the best people are crazy, all the best people are....
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Darkie, why you looking so sad?
Go and take a walk or write a song up on your notepad
For what you have you should be grateful, why aren't you more glad?
"Yo, keep on killing s***", "I'll see you later", "Oh, for sure, man"
It's been a fat ass minute, ain't been feeling right
A hypochondriac dissatisfied, my room got no light at times
F*** all of the people judging, you got no right
And neither do I
The sight of new eyes, a side of you cries
Man, it's been a minute I been feeling bad but I been fighting
I'm enlightened to the fact that I have limited time
I get to spitting these rhymes
And lay a shit in your mind
They want my lips intertwined
So they can leave me behind
But I will not submit, I will survive
Go make a difference while you are still alive
To be the bigger man requires that you standing high
The bigger man, the more time he fall before he die
There will always be a clown here to fake a smile, for you
Running through the town laughing, I despise you too
Oh, did I surprise you? Cool
"Get up", "Do I gotta?", "Why don't you arise, you f***?"
Look at me I put a face on, wow
Look at me I put a show on, when I go (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Laugh at the clown and his makeup
How does he feel when we wake up?
I don't know and I don't care
I'm unaware of how he faring
Glaring, staring at him so intently
At the fair inside the tent he
Dance for the people
Dance like you mean it
Mother*****, everybody be too p**** to move
But grip they d*** in they room
How the f*** did we ever put a s**** in our moon?
It's funny I'm a cartoon
But keep it realer than a b*****
Or her nigga that wanna feature
Lemme teach ya how I deal with these reachers that tryna leech us
Keep the f*** to myself
And my spiders we throw a circus
For the good of my health
I make entertaining the purpose of it
Sing along, have a ball
When the clown slip and fall
When the jester get mad
Put a gun in his hand
Rest in peace to Robin Williams
Here to act for God and villains
Brightest person, darkest feelings
Interfere with Satan's dealings, ...
