He's no disciple to the times
He feeds on other people's minds
He's imprisoned by his youth
He's a master of deception
And he never sees the truth
You'd better watch what you do
It's hard to shake the craving for the crazy ones
More suited to a circus than a city life
And he needs to make the money
For that stuff that makes him feel nice
And he trips around the town
With a mask upon his face
You'd better watch what you do
It's hard to shake the craving for the crazy ones
And when he smiles it's like a stain
His desire's like a vacuum
And he wallows in my pain
And he thinks that I'm a loser
And he could be right again
It's hard to shake the craving
You'd better watch what you do
It's hard to shake the craving
It's hard to shake the craving for the crazy ones