My mind plays tricks on me every time I say something
It brings evil voices out of my head, and talks to me vulgar
Then suddenly, I started raving
Chronic schizophrenia
Chronic schizophrenia
Chronic schizophrenia
Chronic schizophrenia
But when I have bad luck, I'll always hear evil voices walking to me vulgar
Everywhere I go riding on the CTA bus, all I hear is vulgarity
I hear no music at all
Chronic schizophrenia
Chronic schizophrenia
Chronic schizophrenia
Chronic schizophrenia
Riding in the streets with no music sucks
Everywhere I go, I cruise the streets being called an asshole
Plus I'm being ridiculed and called a bum and called stupid
Chronic schizophrenia
Chronic schizophrenia
Chronic schizophrenia
Chronic schizophrenia
Pontiac, we build excitement
Writer(s): Wesley Willis
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