Lunatic / Genius

[Verse 1]
Why must the tin-headed know
What I can and cannot do
A task worth knowing
Or just something to do
How can the thoughts of a few
Become the love of many
Trusted, believed
Taught as the truth

[Chorus]
Hold my head
Hold my head

[Verse 2]
What will the rush of ideas
Eclipsing all others
Mean to the core
And never ending
Never forgiving
When is the moment of truth
And how will you know it
Decide the valid the true
Decide the living from the dead

[Chorus]
Pain in my head
Pain in my head

[Verse 3]
Always will a lunatic
Clutching my head
Always will a genius
Clutching my head
Yet always will a lunatic
Pain in my head
Yet always will a genius
Pain in my head
Always will a lunatic
Clutching my head
Yet always will a genius
Clutching my head