Even if i sit here calmly they dont know what to call me Everybody has their off days but i think i have them more than others My minds become a bother i get cold like i got no covers On the back of the breeze like a leaf i go wherever the wind blow I love the places they dont go i see the faces that dont show They say they know but not what i know i know they dont im sure Mr. car alarm Dont step too close
This ain't the first this ain't the last I ain't the worst i ain't the baddest one