He’s ravin’ mad and he can’t sit still
He’s up all night talking to himself
Is he stark drunk or just insane?
The voices in his head just can’t be tamed
They call him bug-eyed Johnny
And that ain’t no lie
Take a little look and you’ll see why
Sittin’ in his room shoutin’ at the wall
“Damn you bastards,”
You’ll hear him call
He’s been living
Like the notes from the underground
He’s been talking
To the people that aren’t around
He’s been searching
For what’s real and isn’t real
Look into his eyes and he won’t blink
Don’t stare too long or he’ll make a huge stink
Children stop and stare when as he walks by
When Johnny looks back they start to cry
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