I'm funny! I'm weird! I'm happy! I'm feared! I'm so many things, but none so much as Just another old human, a bit of a spaz Who simply has got a few things to keep Safely inside, locked away, within, deep. I never could tell if those who act scared Really feared me, or loved me, or even just cared. I wonder sometimes what it's like to be you, A normal old person, so boring a crew.
I wear many masks. The ordinary people are simply not interesting. I regret nothing, for I appreciate my insanity.