Some people call me a walkin' disaster Just a waitin' for a place to occur But I still got enough that'll last her Till the blood gets ready to burn My meter's running, still got a lot of livin' to do I live five days to your one And you know it's true, yeah! Chorus: (Listen!) I got money, got fame Got everything ot play this game No sorrow, no shame Cuz nothin' matters when you're INSANE It's never easy being the crazy Just a job someone's got to do Take a number and stand in the line For the good life you never knew My meter's running, still got a lot of livin' to do I live five days to your one And you know it's true, yeah! Chorus
