Gary Numan The Crazies
Here in my room
Where the paint dries like your face
Im still confusing love with need
Tonight at 10
Ill cry for a while
They'll get me for sure
Its just a question of time
Were the crazies
Some things I do
I feel so ashamed
But I have run of points of view
The man is a thinker
Who thought that he died
Just sits in the corner
Looking somewhat surprised
Were the crazies
I only exterminate
In my spare time
I fight the machine for the passers by
I know Im wrong
But what makes you right
The simple solution is to end it all
Were the crazies
