Crazy - Whitney Peyton

I’d say I lost my mind, but it was never here

The industry’s a symphony of demand in my ear

Hollywood horror flick this is the premiere

I’m a puppet who does tricks this is my career

Information fabrication spread your rumors

Dress me up, mess me up and sell me to consumers

Maybe I’ll hide in lies, because the truth hurts

My soul or my goals?

Which do you wanna screw first?

Hey, hey you!

Would you like to invest?

Put me on stage with a mic and a brand on my chest

Tell me I’m the best and then go stand with the rest

To collect checks based on my damn success

Screw your business suits, to hell with your law suits

Matter o’fact to hell with anything that even involves «suits»

I need some medicine, maybe a sedative

I don’t think I’ll ever be the same in the head again

I think I’m goin' crazy

(between these four walls)

Help!

Somebody save me

(before the floor falls)

Oh god, what am I saying?

(does anybody know?)

Please don’t let ‘em take me

(cause I don’t wanna go)

You wanna mold me?

Wanna control me?

Nobody owns me!

That’s what the voices told me

I’m down to glazed eyes, I’m talkin' blank stares

I’m gonna lash out, I’m gonna yank hair

I see hallucinations as if they right there

I used to dream big, but now they nightmares

I’m reaching for fate there are no accidents

I don’t do drugs because the world is one big acid trip

It’s kinda crazy I could look at myself like

I’m just a product with a limited shelf life

I’ll play my cards and I’ll pray they were dealt right

I’m gonna charge release my anger to help fight

I used to scream inside, but now I’m screaming out

You used to put me down, how will you treat me now?

Drop your weapons and threats that you speak about

I’ve gone psychotic there’s no way you can freak me out

Bridge:

I’m sick of all the noise

(Fed up with all the problems)

Sick of girls and boys

(With their highschool drama)