I'm a little bit crazy I'm a whole lotta crazy, maybe but whats wrong? I get along, just fine I could work 9-5 and be so god damn normal that doesn't sound like something I'd wanna conform to You can tell me that it's reality but I'm not gonna face it It's 6 oclock on tuesday now come on let's get wasted So pour me out another one maybe just one more keep the glasses comin love until I hit the floor When I woke up, Wednesday was lost on me I guess it's Thursday now but I couldn't guarantee I sat in my room for a week without any power When I left next Thursday I thought it'd only been an hour I'm a little bit crazy I'm a whole lotta crazy, maybe but whats wrong? I get along, just fine You call me weird, they call me crazy I'm used to it, it doesn't phase me You have no idea what you're getting into even I don't understand the shit I do So pour me out another one maybe just one more keep the glasses comin love until I hit the floor You're all just a bunch of drama queens there's nothing fucking wrong with me