Your Own Crazy Eyes

Sit up, straight jacket, you must be putting me on
The last thing I remember was the fall
Broke down the door whats behind it?
A consolation prize
The mirror don't lie you're looking at your own crazy eyes

Broken scissors, cut hair in the sink
A pack of Marlboro lights
You're looking at your own crazy eyes
Half eaten toast and a smile from a ghost who haunts without disguise
You're looking at your own crazy eyes

Hand on the bottle and a handful of palindrome pills
Twisting the morning into night
Fly off the handle or fly off the edge of the bridge
Out of the fire and into the pan for the flight

There's rings on the moon and it sings out of tune
as the dogs howl through the night
You're looking at your own crazy eyes

Electricity flows from your head to your toes as your brain gives up the fight
You're looking at your own crazy eyes

Bloody razors with stubble in the sink and some cigarettes without a light
You're looking at your own crazy eyes

Crumbs from old toast and there's shoes on the ghost who walked off without saying goodbye
You're looking at your own crazy eyes