Some people kill for less Some people find it hard to get dressed Some people well Ask how old I am Some people live in a life Some people need more than a slice But when it fades When the glitter's gone You know it You owe it To yourself You won't let it make you And it's already crazy Old and lonely when the shade is down The brighter lights just smells their empty heads Some people don't get much Some people feel here and touch What your spirit wants Is talking to you now Some people just gotta say Some people just wanna play They get a kick When it's all messed up You know it You owe it To yourself You won't let it make you And it's already crazy You know it You owe it To yourself You won't let it make you And it's already crazy And what you thought you lost was just mislaid All the poems written in your skin You know it You owe it To yourself You won't let it make you And it's already crazy You know it You owe it To yourself You won't let it make you And it's already crazy And what you thought you lost was just mislaid All the poems written in your skin