Lyrics by Indi Riverflow

But they don’t know, no
Anymore than you or I do
It’s true, they haven’t a clue
What those pictures look like to you

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Entertain your visions in seclusion
They’ll call it a raving mad delusion
Get enough kooks to join in
And suddenly it becomes a religion
It’s a joke and we’re the butts
Not being crazy would be a little bit nuts

I’m a tad mad batty
I must admit
Why deny it
If the straitjacket fits

It’s always the oddballs
On the cusp of innovation
Maybe loosing your marbles
Is the secret of salvation

The difference between madness and genius
Seems to be about a generation
So give me twenty years, more or less
And you’ll have your explanations

Oh, yeah, we’ve gone gonzo bonkers
The Coo-Coo done flew over
Ten miles off our rockers
And running rings around our keepers