What the hell have you done lately.
There are many that think I’ve gone insane.
Here I sit talking to myself
And listening to the voices answer in my head
They say that I need to stop talking to them
They would like to stick around.
Later they tell me that
The man who invented the radio just
Dissed Jack the Ripper.
Watson just sat there laughing at them.
Race to meet death
Before your spot is taken
I think there are times where I should ignore them.
I’m a bad man.