Inmates
(From The Inside)
It's not like we did something wrong
We just burned down the church
While the choir within
Sang religious songs
And it's not like we thought we was right
We just played with the wheels
Of the passenger train
That cracked on the tracks one night
It's not like we ain't on the ball
We just talk to our shrinks
They talk to their shrinks
No wonder we're up the wall
And we're not stupid or dumb
We're the lunatic fringe
Who rusted the hinge
On ... daughters and son
Good old boys and girls
Congregating, waiting in another world
With rolle coaster brains
Imagine playing with trains
Good old boys and girls
Congregating, waiting in some other world
We're all crazy, we're all crazy
(We're all crazy)
Lizzy Borden took an ax
And gave her mother forthy whacks
And don't think we're trying to be bad
(No!)
An innocent crime
Seemed all right at the time
Not necessarily mad
(Not necessarily mad)
We watch every day for the bus
And the driver would say
"That´s where lunatics stay"
I wounder if he's talkin' 'bout us
It's not like we're vicious or gone
(No!)
We just dug up the graves
Where your relatives lay
In old Forest Lawn
And it's not like we don't know the score
We're the fragile elite
They drained off the street
I guess they just
Couldn't take us no more
Good old boys and girls
Congregating, waiting in another world
With roller coaster brains
Imagine digging up graves
Good old boys and girls
Congregating, waiting in some other world
We're all crazy, we're all crazy
(We're all crazy)
We're all crazy, we're all crazy
(We're all crazy)
We're all crazy, we're all crazy
(We're all crazy)
We're all crazy
We're all crazy
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