manic

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)