Locked inside your head Do you realize the things you said never made sense? We can sit here and laugh But we don't know the half of it, in your defense We've been talking a while And it seems to me each time you smile, Lights are coming on But they don't burn too strong And they won't stay for long And then they're gone again Chorus: Funnyman, gotta plan for the something wonderful Funnyman, listening to the world turning on itself Tuning into a brand new universe Funnyman, you'll never be anything else Do you remember the night When I had to play your angel, saving your soul? Even though you were holding on tight Part of you was taken by your demons below And with no more to lose You said you feel like a bruise on a beautiful body And all the damage you do It is so honest and true... I don't want to feel sorry for you Funnyman, gotta plan for the something wonderful Funnyman, listening to the world turning on itself Tuning into a brand new universe Funnyman, you'll never be anything else
