I was born in a lighthouse, my mother was the sea
I crawled to school each morning when it occurred to me
That life's just a mood ring we're not allowed to see
My room's comfortably small with rubber lining the walls
And there's someone always calling my name
calls when I'm alone and he calls when I'm not home
And he calls when I'm stuck out in the rain
Im Insane
Im Insane
Im Insane
Im Insane
Now listen all you swingers Don't try to tag along.