manic

Look up in the mirror
Holy fuck, I'm the bad guy
All the broken glass staring back from a fist fight
I don't even know why you're calling me "baby"
Sitting shotgun and I'm driving you crazy

Sudden death mission, make decisions on the wrong side
Headed for collision, now we're running through the land mines
Somehow you think you're gonna save me
No sir, this doesn't end safely

Oh, wow
You think I've gone crazy
Been a bit much, haven't been myself lately
Slow down, cutting off safety
Got a rough touch, so you better not face me

No, I can't stand it and I'm a bit manic
Yeah, I'm a bit manic
I'm a bit manic, I'm a bit manic
Oh wow, I think I just might be

I might be crazy, psycho
Looking for a fight, though hoping for the best
Get arrested and I might go
Blacked out using, I'm not stupid
Loving the abuse and I wonder why I do this

(Right now)
You're holding on for life
(Right now)
I know this isn't right
(So)
So get out while you can

Oh, wow
You think I've gone crazy
Been a bit much, haven't been myself lately
Slow down, cutting off safety
Got a rough touch, so you better not face me

No, I can't stand it and I'm a bit manic
Yeah, I'm a bit manic
I'm a bit manic, I'm a bit manic
Oh wow, I think I just might be-



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Writer(s): Erik Ron, Fran Roz, Paul Catalano
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