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 I cannot commit to reality, when my third eye’s open and I like what I see

Baby, I may be crazy but I didn’t lose it, no I set it free

I can’t ignore what’s under 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

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 than ever 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, I'm 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

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!