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