Everyone´s suggestinf, inferring, in bold type, the idiots, and actually it´s the minority that i´m wasted, that i´m strung out. Well, they all should be wondering what the hell I´m not"
[Robbie Williams] I´m gonna speak my truth, I think I´m losing it Feel kinda liberated just a little bit And I´m a Big Mac short of a Happy Meal Not sure what to say or how to feel
[Rufus Wainwright] Checking into Hotel Crazy Leaving all my bags in the lobby The velvet stairs don´t make a sound As we´re hitting up to a higher ground Holding on to something that´s gone in the wind Holding on to something that´s gone in the wind
[Robbie Williams] I´ve got the right to vote and I could reproduce And I could tell a lie just like I tell the truth
I have crazy thoughts, I do crazy deeds I have special times for my special needs I present myself as a normal dude Look you in the eye when I talk to you Just a touch of the old socios Is it empathy? I guess I´ll never know
"It´s sensational, I really only care about me Is this the end of the road? I want a new road And the only thing that they should be checking out is my ass"
[Rufus Wainwright] Checking into Hotel Crazy Leaving all my bags in the lobby The velvet stairs don´t make a sound As we´re hitting up to a higher ground
[Rufus Wainwright] Checking into Hotel Crazy Do they stop me? Gonna make you mad Gonna make you sad Gonna make you all of it here
[Rufus Wainwright] Holding on to something that´s gone in the wind Holding on to something that´s gone in the wind Holding on to something that´s gone in the wind Holding on to something that´s gone in the wind
[Robbie Williams] I think I can do it I think I can do this I think I can do it I think I can do this