The mayhem and mischief, I listened to enlisted
Patients who had gifted, the patience to admit it
A bit inconsistent, and slightly outta whack
Behind my own eye lids, my own mental attack
Rewind the cold silence, and sit down for a chat
I'm a fan for the violence, and a love hate for the bat
Cuz nobody panics, when things go to plan
And you just can't stand it, every time I laugh
And I'm a man with no name, declared mentally insane
But what doesn't kill you, only makes you strange
With hopeless romantics, anarchy's in sight
So let me ask, have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight