Even if i sit here calmly they dont know what to call me
Everybody has their off days but i think i have them more than others
My minds become a bother i get cold like i got no covers
On the back of the breeze like a leaf i go wherever the wind blow
I love the places they dont go i see the faces that dont show
They say they know but not what i know i know they dont im sure
Mr. car alarm
Dont step too close
This ain't the first this ain't the last
I ain't the worst i ain't the baddest one