I go crazy, fucking crazy   Sitting around in the same old room   And when tomorrow comes, I will be gone   I'll be working 'til the afternoon      I rode the cyclone, I rode the shockwave   I found my heart inside my chest   And I was so surprised to be alive, I couldn't wait around and rest      Shining out ahead just a little bit further on   Draws me like a moth, the light of the lost      I go crazy, fucking crazy   Thinking about all the gloom and doom   And when tomorrow comes, I'll say I'm done   Drinking 'til the afternoon      Shining out ahead just a little bit further on   Draws me like a moth, the light of the lost   I'll follow it, I guess, but what the cost      I have the black cat   Send me a ...   I put a match to every fuse   And when they flash and bang, it's a beautiful thing   They always know what to do      I go crazy, fucking crazy   Worrying away at what it means   When all I need's some firecrackers   To blow it all to smithereens