Some people kill for less Some people find it hard to get dressed Some people, well Ask how old I am
Some people live in a life Some people need more than a slice But when it fades When the glitter's gone You know it You owe it to yourself You won't let it make you mad It's already crazy
Old and lonely when the shade is down The brighter lights just smells their empty heads
Some people don't get much Some people feel they're in touch With spirit worlds, talking to you now
Some people just gotta say Some people just wanna play They get a kick when it's all messed up You know it You owe it to yourself
You won't let it make you mad It's already crazy You know it You owe it to yourself You won't let it make you mad It's already crazy
And what you thought you lost was just mislaid All the poems written in your skin
You know it You owe it to yourself You won't let it make you mad It's already crazy You know it You owe it to yourself You won't let it make you mad It's already crazy
And what you thought you lost was just mislaid And all the poems written in your skin