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 Heading for collision, now we're running through the landmines 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— (No, I can't stand it and I'm a bit manic, manic) (No, I can't stand it and I'm a bit manic, manic) (No, I can't stand it and I'm a bit manic, manic) (No, I can't stand it and I'm a bit manic, manic)