Alone II version: My brain is working overtime. I need something to ease my mind And as my thoughts go manic, I really start to panic. There's no place to hide behind. I freak and then hallucinate. I go at lights when I should wait. My parents think I'm lazy, But, damn, I'm going crazy. I can't help my mental state. (Pick it up, ya'll, pick it up) Ooh-la-la (he's trippin') La-dee-dah (mental slippin') Take these brains out of my way. I work into a frenzied clip. I bite the corners of my lip. I'm losin' my appetite. My pants don't even fit right. Take away the month-old dip, (Pick it up, ya'll) My hair could start a bowl cut fad, the state of my attire is sad. And if I was run over, by a brand new Range Rover, Hey, I'd actually be glad. (Pick it up, ya'll, pick it up) Ooh-la-la (he's trippin') La-dee-dah (mental slippin') Take these brains out of my way. Do you really want me down? Do you really want me? Do you really want me down? Cause I'm waiting to see. Solo: My brain is working overtime. I need something to ease my mind And as my thoughts go manic, I really start to panic. There's no place to hide behind. (Pick it up, ya'll, pick it up) Ooh-la-la (he's trippin') La-dee-dah (mental slippin') Take these brains out of my way. (Repeat Chorus)
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