Okay, you knew that I was clearly aware I said, "You know me" But still you think it's unfair The day you saw me You declared me insane So now forget me I'm very clearly deranged Conditions in the way It won't be getting any better, any better So run away Quite aware (Quite aware) Of the situation People are the same So I go With my photographic brain Away Deranged automaton Unconsciously driving away A right, to give you moral victory The price that comes with knowing Clearly we're too much and growing