Gimme a guitar, and a paper and a pen
And I'll serve you up a song like an ice cream man
Here's a little ditty called 'Crazy Like Me' with (Get Over Yourself) in parentheses
Get over yourself in parentheses, get over yourself
Like a thousand little voice like monkeys in a cage
And they're throwing poop at me telling me to behave
Here comes a moment of clarity, but it's gone before I can count to three
One, two, three
Who I am is the sound of silence, who I am is an atomic bomb
All I wanna do is be your friend so come give me a hug