Crackpot - Tune

You hate my face

You think I’m mad in the brainspace

You hate my face

You think I’m mad in the brainspace

You say I’ll fail if I don’t seize the day

You’re tired of my ignorance

You want me to chase

Your pretty friends in the rat race

But I don’t feel I am part of the team

And I’m not a flesh and blood machine

You’d like to know why

I get so jaded, cold and aching

This brave new world is for the taking

But I’m occupied by things you just can’t see

You wonder why I

Still complicate when it’s so easy

Still slay my demons like diseases

I cannot face this new reality

But I’m just a crackpot

Don’t really care if you like it or not

Another man in my head I’ve got

You can’t halt my crazy train of thought

I’m just a crackpot

Pretty immune to the pills you’ve brought

Way out of line and, man, I like it a lot

Can’t hurt me, please take your best shot

I’m just a crackpot

Trying hard to find a place to call my spot

No office space, no Mac, no iPod

Don’t go to clubs and Jobs is not my god.

I’m just a crackpot