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Tommy thinks the crazies are back in my mind 
Tommy says the children are clouding my head 
When everything is wrong I dance inside my mind 

That's when [bad word] alive like a [bad word] wild 
That's when [bad word] alive now let's go wild 

We're kicking at your window and keeping you up 
And if [bad word] to find me I'll color you red 
We dancing in the dungeon every Monday night 

That's when [bad word] alive like a [bad word] wild 
That's when [bad word] alive now let's go wild 

You want to see me crazy taking my meds 
And wipe away my noises you think I'm a mess 
Take me six feet under while your roses died I came alive 

You better leave the town [bad word] for you 
Call the Tommy up and tell [bad word] help you out 
I'm getting wild on you you better go and call the law 

Tommy thinks the crazies are back in my mind 
Tommy says the children are clouding my head 
When everything is wrong I dance inside your mind  [bad word] alive