This is a song for all the mad ones,
who never yawn, who never sleep
but only dream.

This is a song for all the mad ones,
who never die, who live in hearts,
I'm one of them.

I'm not allowed to go out.

you call me lazy and a freak.
I'm not a freak!

You call me boring and a mess
and in my life there's no success.
Oh I confess!

My hometown's red.
I paint the walls of my hometown red.