Some People

Some People
Some people kill for less
Some people find it hard to get dressed
Some people will
Ask how old I am
Some people livin' the life
Some people need more than a slice
But when it fades...
When the glitter's gone

You know it, you owe it to yourself
I won't let it make you mad
It's already crazy
Oh, we're lonely one Mercedes down
The brighter lights and their smiles, their empty hands
Some people don't get much
Some people feel they're in touch
With spirit worlds
Talking to you now
Some people just can't say
Some people just wanna play
They get a kick
When it's all messed up
You know it, you owe it to yourself
I won't let it make you mad
It's already crazy
You know it, you owe it to yourself
I won't let it make you mad
It's already crazy
What you thought you'd lost was just mislaid
All the poems written in your skin
You know it, you owe it to yourself
I won't let it make you mad
It's already crazy
You know it, you owe it to yourself
I won't let it make you mad
It's already crazy
And what you thought you lost was just mislaid
And all the poems written in your skin