I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind There was something so pleasant about that place. Even your emotions had an echo In so much space And when you're out there Without care, Yeah, I was out of touch But it wasn't because I didn't know enough I just knew too much Does that make me crazy? Does that make me crazy? Does that make me crazy? Probably And I hope that you are having the time of your life But think twice, that's my only advice Come on now, who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you think you are, Ha ha ha bless your soul You really think you're in control Well, I think you're crazy I think you're crazy I think you're crazy Just like me My heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on a limb And all I remember is thinking, I want to be like them Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun And it's no coincidence I've come And I can die when I'm done Maybe I'm crazy Maybe you're crazy Maybe we're crazy Probably Uh, uh
Or you can say, "This self-declared poached egg kinda makes sense about life and stuff," and leave it at that. It doesn't invalidate the good bits of his message (which, by the way, aren't that unique). You don't necessarily have to eat him (!) or kill him. Hooray for black-and-white thinking! It's not being patronising, Mr Lewis.. it's being polite
<object width='300' height='180'><embed src='http://widget.lyricsmode.com/i/scroll2.swf?lid=620448&speed=4' width='318' height='181' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='never' allownetworking='internal'/></embed></object><br><a href='http://www.lyricsmode.com' target='_blank'>Lyrics</a> | <a href='http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/f/frank_zappa/the_meek_shall_inherit_nothing.html' target='_blank'>The Meek Shall Inherit Nothing lyrics</a> I do not fully endorse the sentiments in this song, but it is pretty cool.
