See them on the Boulevard    Playing hopscotch on the names of stars    Wonder why they talk so strange    You're so quick to label them deranged       Somewhere in the buildings there's a shadow pulling strings    With their thoughts and their words and their minds    No one ever sees him but he's working every day    He's the man who tells the crazy people what to say       To everyone and no one at all    They speak their message when they hear the call    Words of wisdom, futures told    Stop and listen to the truth unfold       Somewhere in the buildings there's a demon sending codes    To their heads and their mouths and their eyes    No one ever hears him but he's talking every day    He's the man who tells the crazy people what to say    He's the man who tells the crazy people what to say    He's the man who tells the crazy people what to say