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I'm peeling the skin off my face Cause I really hate being sad The normal, they make me afraid The crazy, they make me feel same I'm lost, baby, I'm mad The craziest run that you've ever had You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong Over the bed, entirely bonkers You like me best when I'm off my rocker Tell you a secret, I'm not alarmed But if I'm crazy, the best people are You think I'm crazy, you think I'm gone So what if I'm crazy, all the best people are And I think you're crazy too I know you're gone It's gone It's gone It's gone