Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
Bishop Allen
I go crazy, fucking crazy
Sitting around in the same old room
And when tomorrow comes, 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, fucking crazy
Thinking about all the gloom and doom
And when tomorrow comes, 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 M-80s
Cause I put a match to every fuse
And when they flash and bang, it's a beautiful thing
They always know what to do
I go crazy, fucking crazy
Worrying away at what it means
When all I need's some firecrackers
To blow it all to smithereens