Pretty Insane

Pretty, pretty

Pretty, pretty insane

Yes you like my mental

It's a mental state

Being alone, they say

Felling up and down

It will go away

My mother doesn't believe in

In everything she sees

Sorry it's quite sad

We're both going mad

And I'll meet you there

Yes, I'll meet you there

And I'll meet you there

Yes, I'll meet you there

Pretty, pretty, pretty insane

You're pretty, pretty, pretty insane

You're pretty, pretty, pretty insane

You're pretty, pretty, pretty insane

What would you do? (Insane, insane)

What would you do? (Insane, insane)

What would you do? (Insane, insane)

What would you do? (Insane, insane)

Yeah, what can we do? (Insane, insane)

Insane, insane

I just don't wanna **** record anymore, is that

I mean, surely, that's my own

Oh, **** off, it don't even matter

It don't even matter

This is just a black hole

Refer to the latter

And I guess I was right

When I said ready to die

And nothing changes in my eyes

And the voices say, the voices say

This is such a beautiful day

But you're pretty, pretty, pretty insane

Insane, insane, insane, insane

Insane, insane, insane

Take the, umm, take the drums out for a second

*** it, take 'em out, it might feel nice yeah

Woo

Feels nice right?

And I say hey-ey-ey-ey

Yeah

Remember when I said "Music's an emotion?"

This is what I meant

Pretty, pretty, pretty insane

Pretty, pretty, pretty insane

Pretty, pretty, pretty insane

You're pretty, pretty, pretty insane

Insane

Pretty, pretty, pretty insane

Yeah

Insane

You're pretty, pretty, pretty insane

Yeah

Insane

Insane

Insane

Insane

Insane