I'm Pilate and Jesus    And I wept when Lennon died   Yet I envied his assailant    When I visited the shrine   I cried for all those Beatle Fans   So old so quick they grow   I follow the example to destroy   What I love most      And I remain on the far side of crazy   I remain the mortal enemy of man   No hundred dollar cure will save me   Can't stay a boy in no man's land      I once hid my lust for stardom   Like a filthy magazine   I stroked the shaft on my guitar   And watched you on the screen   I've become now what I wanted    To be all along   A psychopathic poet   The Devil's bastard son      And I remain on the far side of crazy   I remain the mortal enemy of man   No hundred dollar cure will save me   Can't stay a boy in no man's land      I shot an actor for an actress   But he lived to make a joke   Shot two other men who could have been    The bodys of my folks   I stagger toward the future    I stagger day to day   Plot revenge inside of darkness   I am withering in pain      And I remain on the far side of crazy   I remain the mortal enemy of man   No hundred dollar cure will save me   Can't stay a boy in no man's land