With every question i ask
I'm falling
I can hear them voices are calling
From far away
I hear you whispering
Dear, won't you please
Please come near
Go mad, go mad, go mad
I'm going slightly mad
I dream about torturing
Demons calling
Ring-ring-ring
But as i wake
The only real blood i see is on my steak
What does it mean, am i crazy or insane?
Who could understand my pain
Do you think i'm crazy
What can i do
Do you think i'm crazy
I do too.