[Verse 1]
They don't know what I'm talking about
Clothes are dirty, bro, of mud
Cig's yellow in between the fingers
I'm walking with a cig
Pardon me, but I really do believe
That I can make this jump
And even if the street is uphill
I'm training for this now
[Verse 2]
And good evening, ladies and gentlemen
Bring out the actors
You better hold on to your balls
You better keep quiet and be good
Here people are weird, like drug dealers
Too many nights I've spent locked outside
Now I'm kicking these doorways
Staring up like climbers
So sorry mum if I'm always out, but
[Chorus]
I am out of my mind, but I'm not like the others
And you are out of your mind, but you're not like the others
We are out of our minds, but we're not like the others
We are out of our minds, but we're not like the others
They don't know what I'm talking about
Clothes are dirty, bro, of mud
Cig's yellow in between the fingers
I'm walking with a cig
Pardon me, but I really do believe
That I can make this jump
And even if the street is uphill
I'm training for this now
[Verse 2]
And good evening, ladies and gentlemen
Bring out the actors
You better hold on to your balls
You better keep quiet and be good
Here people are weird, like drug dealers
Too many nights I've spent locked outside
Now I'm kicking these doorways
Staring up like climbers
So sorry mum if I'm always out, but
[Chorus]
I am out of my mind, but I'm not like the others
And you are out of your mind, but you're not like the others
We are out of our minds, but we're not like the others
We are out of our minds, but we're not like the others
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