Nothing that you know 'bout my ego There's nothing that you know 'bout my state of mind You are trying to say what's inside of me But you cannot see the answer
Hey! I'm a bit of the Devil Hey! I'm a bit of a god Hey! I'm like always and never Food for your thought
They call me the madman, the bad one I'm kept like a prisoner in here They call me the madman, the bad one I'm kept like a prisoner in here A diagnosed madman
There's nothing that you know 'bout my ego There's nothing that you know 'bout my state of mind Knowledge from your books simply overlooks "So called" prodigies of nature
Hey! I'm a god and the Devil Hey! Are you shivering now? Hey! You'll be searching forever Nothing you'll find
They call me the madman, the bad one I'm kept like a prisoner in here They call me the madman, the bad one I'm kept like a prisoner in here A diagnosed madman