My father heard voices Saw things that aren’t real Among all the noises The most deafening was fear My first memory ever I’m in his hands on the street He points gun at whoever Dares to take me from him Not my dad I'm not my dad I'm not my dad I'm not my dad Oh, no I am not like that Oh, no I will not go mad Oh, no I am not like that Oh, no I will not go mad Ever since I knew I'm trying not to be like you But now I feel He had a point I tried to see It through his eyes To make it not as disappoint And I just have To recognize Ah, everyone is mad Ha-ah, soon we'll all be dead Oh, no Evеryone is mad Oh, no Soon we'll all be dеad Oh, no I am not like that Oh, no I will not go mad