I've been accused of being sad

The only one who sees me laughing

Is the mirror looking at my bed

 

With a simple thought I'm trying

To keep some faith by my side

Because I never "take for granted

Maybe that's why I'm never satisfied

 

I'm a fast driven mothafucker, the voices in my head -

[are telling me telling me that]

I'm a fast driven mothafucker so get into my bed

I feel the intuitions coming back for me

After 40 years of walking in the desert

I know there is no guaranty

 

You know I can see you watching

.I feel your eyes all over me

Where behind that little innocent playing

There's a madness you don’t want me to see

 

I'm trying hard to be settled

I'm trying hard to be calm

But when my dreams coming in crush with reality

I just can't help but feeling down down down

 

I'm a fast driven mothafucker, the voices in my head -

[are telling me telling me that]

I'm a fast driven mothafucker so get into my bed

I feel the intuitions coming back for me

After 40 years of walking in the desert

I know there is no guaranty