The Man Who Tells The Crazy People What To Say

See them on the boulevard
 Playing hopscotch on the names of stars
 Wonder why they talk so strange
 You're so quick to label them deranged
 Somewhere in the buildings
 There's a shadow pulling strings
 With their thoughts and their words
 And their minds
 No one ever sees him
 But he's working every day
 He's the man who tells
 The crazy people what to say
 To everyone and no one at all
 They speak their message
 When they hear the call
 Words of wisdom, futures told
 Stop and listen to the truth unfold
 Somewhere in the buildings
 There's a demon sending codes
 To their heads and their mouths
 And their eyes
 No one ever hears him
 But he's talking every day
 He's the man who tells
 The crazy people what to say
 He's the man who tells
 The crazy people what to say
 He's the man who tells
 The crazy people what to say