I woke up with a bunch of cigarette butts
In my checkered ashtray
Gray weather in the background matching
It's several sleepless nights
Trying to understand what I've been through
Thing is, my time's sacred
And I want her by my side
She wants to roll the dice
I want drama and she wants to win
She wants me here and herself there
Thing is, the crazies are walking
While the beasts run loose
Thing is, the crazies are walking
While the beasts run
Thing is, the crazies are walking
While the beasts run loose
Thing is, the crazies are walking
While the beasts run
My reality warps
And I don't even know your soul's age
I'm still the same black hole
That absorbs the room's energy
And she's my sun out there
In my mind she rented an apartment
I beat my life with slick talk
I opened up my mind, be welcome
I hope you get out of that hot seat
You caught that my accent's intergalactic
Why do you wanna sin when I'm on sabbatical?
You think you trap me, God forbid
By the way, we're not in a mosque
Let's drill some piercings, streets and avenues
I'm packed with candidates
You throw straw on my fire
Thing is, the crazies are walking
While the beasts run loose
Thing is, the crazies are walking
While the beasts run
Thing is, the crazies are walking
While the beasts run loose
Thing is, the crazies are walking
While the beasts run
Thing is, the crazies are walking
While the beasts run loose
Thing is, the crazies are walking
While the beasts run
Time traveler immune to death
And I see angels and demons
But the crazies are walking
While the beasts run