Tell Them I'm Insane (Live at Gnome Studios)

Staring at the ceiling with my arms by my side Still as a statue with my eyes open wide A subtle smile starts to creep on my face While my thoughts rush, I can't keep up the pace I count my bullets while these seconds tick by So, it will be, they'll meet their fate tonight Made mistakes I wish I could undo But is it too late to see these actions through Who's to define what's good and what's bad I'll be set free if I tell 'em I'm mad Silly old me, I guess I'm a psycho I'll take out the world and say it's delightful I had no choice But I can't take the blame I'll say that I don't know it's wrong Or even know what's going on With a wink and a nod I know how to play their games If they tell me I'm guilty I'll tell them I'm insane If I look in the mirror, can I choose what is there? Or will I just meet my despicable glare? I'll tell you one thing that you could call profane You can't find joy without some pain Cause they know what's good and what's bad I'll be set free if I tell 'em I'm mad Silly old me, I guess I'm a psycho I'll take out the world and say it's delightful I had no choice But I can't take the blame I'll say that I don't know it's wrong Or even know what's going on With a wink and a nod I know how to play their games If they tell me I'm guilty I'll tell them I'm insane I'll grab my gun and take it to court Swing it around as they run to the door I'm not here to mess around Look at me, I've finally unwound Silly old me, I guess I'm a psycho I'll take out the world and say it's delightful I had no choice But I can't take the blame I'll say that I don't know it's wrong Or even know what's going on With a wink and a nod I know how to play their games If they tell me I'm guilty I'll tell them I'm insane