I go crazy, [bad word] crazy
Sitting around in the same old room
And when [bad word]  I will be gone
I'll be working 'til the afternoon 
I rode the cyclone, I rode the shockwave 
I found my heart inside my chest
And I was so surprised to be alive,
I couldn't wait around and rest
Shining out ahead just a little bit further on 
Draws me like a moth, the light of the lost
I go crazy, [bad word] crazy 
Thinking about all the doom 
And when [bad word]  
I'll say I'm done 
Drinking 'til the afternoon 
Shining out ahead just a little bit further on
Draws me like a moth, the light of the lost
I'll follow it, I guess, but what the cost
I have a black cat 
Send me a ... 
Cause I put a match to every fuse 
And when they flash the ..., it's a beautiful thing
They always know what to do
I go crazy, [bad word] crazy 
Worrying away at what it means 
When all I need's some firecrackers 
To blow it all to smithereens