I went to the psychologist to see if he could order
A little bit the thoughts into my head
And minutes later he was commited in a mental hospital
I recognize that not all the nuts are tight
And that I´m not easy to handle
That I like to think in something else
When they speak about something I don´t care
That I don´t keep still
That I speak about thousand things at the same time
But does it really can affect to somebody?
*People think to be fine
But we all are crazy
To me they wanna put into lies
Cause truth ain´t accepted with a smile*
This pumpkin came to me with twisted way
Wondering the episodes that led me to today
I get up and with words I danced a meringue
Singing, telling him a few home truths and he´s left looking back
*Chorus
Don´t think like you
Doesn´t mean to be wrong
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