Your Psychotic Friend

A sultry smoke hung in the room
Felt threatened to ignite it, take us all out boom
A singles buck is all it took to finish the fun
I’m lost in our regression and the damage is done
And your psychotic friend is left holding the gun
And his confidence is stead fast and it’s sure
And his ignorance is deep and it’s pure
And he struggles to make sense to me anymore
The streets were filled with piles of clothes
Some have people in with problems of their own
And no one even notice when I waited stage left
A little man was really getting out of his depth
And your psychotic friend is there banging his gongs
And his confidence is stead fast and it’s sure
And his ignorance is deep and it’s pure
But he struggles to make a single shred of sense
To me or anyone anymore
An opportunity goes past
Another staring role which seems to be mis-cast
A moments hesitation is all that it takes
Before the words come off you better slam on the brakes
And your psychotic friend is left banging a drum
And his confidence is stead fast and it’s sure
And his ignorance is deep and it’s pure
But he struggles to make sense to me anymore
And his confidence is stead fast and it’s sure
And his ignorance is deep and it’s pure
But he struggles to make a single shred of sense
To me or anyone anymore