See them on the Boulevard Playing hopscotch on the names of stars Wonder why they talk so strange You're so quick to label them deranged Somewhere in the buildings there's a shadow pulling strings With their thoughts and their words and their minds No one ever sees him but he's working every day He's the man who tells the crazy people what to say To everyone and no one at all They speak their message when they hear the call Words of wisdom, futures told Stop and listen to the truth unfold Somewhere in the buildings there's a demon sending codes To their heads and their mouths and their eyes No one ever hears him but he's talking every day He's the man who tells the crazy people what to say He's the man who tells the crazy people what to say He's the man who tells the crazy people what to say