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D D D D7 G C G C 2x G7 C My grip on my secrets slipping while I’m speaking in tongues G C Screaming at the top of my lungs in the confession booth G7 C Take it with a pillar of salt, H.AL.T., it’s not my fault G C The devil made me do it, but I also kinda wanted to G C I’m cut from a different kind of meat, more than you can chew, hard to swallow me G C Forget bored stiff, I got rigor mortis, call it morbid curiosity G7 how I cannot commit to reality, when my C third eye’s open and I like what I see G C Baby, I may be crazy but I didn’t lose it, no I set it free Bb D D7 I can’t ignore what’s under dance floorboards, the rhythm of my heart a dead-as-disco beat Gm Cm C5 But I still move my feet to slip out of this groove, I’m free (Pause) F D D7 Now to row, row, row my boat over the falls, and maybe wake up from but a dream G7 C I’m just a psycho, babe G Come and go out my mind C I didn’t lose it babe G7 There wasn’t much to find C I’m just a psycho, babe G7 Come and go out my mind C I’m only passing through G C G C 2x G7 C If you knew what I knew, if you saw what I see, G C you’d look through illusions, hallucinations, and lucid dreams G C And I know that meaning can be such a pretty thing to keep, G but I got facts and I’m not afraid to use ‘em, C take the good with the bad, take off the back you make a new front G7 C Some days I'm glad that I am a madman and I’d rather be that than G C an amicable animal, mild-mannered cannibal G C But I’m more level-headed and clever than ever and I’m getting better one forever at a time, G7 and if sick is defined by what’s different, well then pull the plug out and let me die Bb D D7 Vice-versa, vice versus virtue, well who I am I choose through all the things I do Gm And if it rhymes, it’s true Cm C5 But I hate poetry (Pause) N.C. F Now with my moral compass pointing south, going down D D7 With nononononononono no respect for reality G7 C I’m just a psycho, babe G Come and go out my mind C I didn’t lose it babe G7 There wasn’t much to find C I’m just a psycho, babe G7 Come and go out my mind C I’m only passing through G C G C 4x E E7 A7 D I’m just a psycho, babe A Come and go out my mind D I didn’t lose it babe A7 There wasn’t much to find D I’m just a psycho, babe A7 Come and go out my mind D A tourist passing through D Well that was fun, goodbye A D A D 4x