Them 'crazy' things I said.
Yeah, they're all still in my head.
I've got a mind that never bends and a hope that never ends.
Them pills were meant to quell my own internal hell,
but the problems were outside and these thoughts you tried to hide, won't go.
So much for 'pa**ing phase, guess I'm still a little crazed.
You tell me to 'get real'.
But this is what I really feel.
Well, bollocks to you all.
It's like my backs against a wall and I'm tired of feeling small
and these dreams of a new dawn won't go.
Just won't go.
Tried, but my mind's made up.
Answer's no.
Square peg, round hole syndrome.
Just won't fit.
I know when I smell sh**.
Senses sound.
These thoughts that go round and round, won't go.
Them 'crazy' things I said. Well, they're all still in my head.
I've got a mind that never bends and a hope that never ends.
Them pills were meant to quell my own internal hell,
but the problems were outside and these thoughts you tried to hide, won't go.