Insane in the Membrane

Why must we be crazy,
Because we think differently?
Maybe we just don't want to be robots,
And take things the way they happen to be.

We're not crazy,
Just about s sane as you.
Of your pocket change there's a blackened dime,
But it doesn't mean it's any less than the other few.

People paint their faces and wear,
Clown clothes everyday.
I know what you're thinkin I"m a child,
Who cares what I have to say?

Sanity and fashion are one in the same,
Testing the limits in this world.
But who's to say anybody will listen to me?
I'm just one little girl...