I can see things others can,
From
chairs to cars, pots and pans,
Grey,
white, black and tan,
Dick,
Jane, Many Anne.
But
I see things others should
And
I hear things others would.
But
they can't understand me,
Talk
about politics and sociology
No
one can...
(c:)
... but the men in white,
They
understand me.
Put
me in a padded room,
They
understand me.
Seal
me up in my tomb,
They
understand me.
I'II
be gone real soon,
They
cannot stand me.
They put me through their little test,
Ask
me which way's south or west
Who's
my friend? Who's my guest?
They
never give me any rest.
But
I know things others should
And
I think things others would.
But
they can't understand me,
Drinking
Cokes, coffee and tea.
No
one can...
(c:)
I'm
like a homo sapien,
Human
being with a cranium.
Subject
to disease,
Flu,
measles or T.B.
But
that's where the comparison ends
I'm
too different to have any friends,
But
I go places others should
And
I do things others would.
But
they can't understand me
Take
my keys and call me "loony."
No
one can...
(c:)
