Staring at the ceiling with my arms by my side Still as a statue with my eyes open wide A subtle smile starts to creep on my face While my thoughts rush, I can’t keep up the pace I count my bullets while these seconds tick by So, it will be, they’ll meet their fate tonight Made mistakes I wish I could undo But is it too late to see these actions through
Who’s to define what’s good and what’s bad I’ll be set free if I tell em’ I’m mad
Silly old me, I guess I’m a psycho I’ll take out the world and say it’s delightful I had no choice So I can’t take the blame I’ll say that I don’t know it’s wrong Or even know what’s going on With a wink and a nod I know how to play their games If they tell me I’m guilty I’ll tell them I’m insane
If I look in the mirror, can I choose what is there? Or will I just meet my despicable glare? I’ll tell you one thing that you could call profane You can’t find joy without some pain
Cause they know what’s good and what’s bad I’m the only one sane while the rest are all mad
Silly old me, I guess I’m a psycho I’ll take out the world and say it’s delightful I had no choice So I can’t take the blame I’ll say that I don’t know it’s wrong Or even know what’s going on With a wink and a nod I know how to play their games If they tell me I’m guilty I’ll tell them I’m insane
I’ll grab my gun and take it to court Swing it around as they run to the door I’m not here to mess around Look at me, I’ve finally unwound
Silly old me, I guess I’m a psycho I’ll take out the world and say it’s delightful I had no choice So I can’t take the blame I’ll say that I don’t know it’s wrong Or even know what’s going on With a wink and a nod I know how to play their games If they tell me I’m guilty I’ll tell them I’m insane