I climb the walls of my mind just like I´m climbing on a jungle gym I am more than content with the State of mind I am in
´Cause I am crazy just like you I am crazy just like you
I don´t think I need a rubber room But hey, that might be nice I´m not a manic depressive, paranoid, or schizophrenic So I don´t need your advice
´Cause I am crazy just like you I am crazy just like you
The lights are on but nobody´s home
My elevator doesn´t go to the top I´m not playing with a full deck I´ve lost my marbles The lights are on but nobody´s home My elevator doesn´t go to the top I´m not playing with a full deck I´ve lost my marbles
I´m a few bricks short of a load But a full load always hurt my back I flew over the cuckoo´s nest and I´m never ever coming back because
I´m just crazy just like you I am crazy just like you I am crazy just like you I am crazy
(Mike had magic glasses) (You wanna get out of here don´t you? You wanna get up, get up and run, and run, and run) (Don´t answer that. Bring that helicopter back down will ya?) (Lincoln was proud of his new harmonica, and he decided to become an expert) Crazy (Mike had magic glasses) (He was a quiet long-legged skinny man with a dignified beard and mustache, which was turning grey) (He had only a blindness as long as his nose) (He was soon delighted with his lips) (Tell me this, Eddie, I´ve got to know, isn´t there a house for me?) (You wanna get out of here, don´t you?)
(Bring out the scalpels) (And peace) (Women in a workhouse) (Tell me this) (Don´t answer that. Bring that helicopter back down will ya?)
(Ed) We´re rollin´ man! (Ed/Steve) Found my locker... (Tyler) That is the take As I prepare a suit that´s made with monkey... (Jim) Bad (Steve) Just cheese you know Ah! *Beatboxing* (???) (Ed) And if I phoned my friends in Ireland (Steve) I´d have my own radio talk show and I´d talk to myself
(Ed) And if I filmed my sister walking (Steve) I´d yell stuff like "Hey, get off the phone..."