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Words and Music by Ed Robertson & Tim Wilson I climb the walls of my mind just like I'm climbing on the jungle gym. I am more than content with the state of mind I am in. 'cause I am crazy just like you. I am crazy just like you. I don't think I need a rubber room, but that might be nice. I'm not a manic depressive paranoid or schizophrenic so I don't need your advice. I am crazy just like you. I am crazy just like you. The lights are on but nobody's home my elevator doesn't go to the top I'm not playing with a full deck I've lost my marbles. The lights are on but nobody's home My elevator doesn't go to the top I'm not playing with a full deck I've lost my marbles. I'm a few bricks short of a load, but a full load always hurt my back. I flew over the cuckoo's nest and I'm never ever coming back because I am crazy just like you. I am crazy just like you. I am crazy. Aus Songtexte Mania