Some people kill for less 
Some people find it hard to get dressed
 Some people, well 
Ask how old I am 

Some people live in a life
 Some people need more than a slice 
But when it fades 
When the glitter's gone You know it You owe it to yourself 
You won't let it make you mad 
It's already crazy 

Old and lonely when the shade is down
 The brighter lights just smells their empty heads 

Some people don't get much
 Some people feel they're in touch 
With spirit worlds, talking to you now
 
Some people just gotta say
Some people just wanna play 
They get a kick when it's all messed up
 You know it You owe it to yourself 

You won't let it make you mad 
It's already crazy You know it 
You owe it to yourself 
You won't let it make you mad
 It's already crazy 

And what you thought you lost was just mislaid
 All the poems written in your skin 

You know it 
You owe it to yourself 
You won't let it make you mad
 It's already crazy You know it You owe it to yourself 
You won't let it make you mad It's already crazy 

And what you thought you lost was just mislaid And all the poems written in your skin