Mad hatter My friends don't walk, they run Skinny-dip in rabbit holes for fun Poppin', poppin' balloons with guns Gettin' high off helium We paint white roses red Each shade from a different person's head This dream, dream is a killer Gettin' drunk with the blue caterpillar I'm peeling the skin off my face 'Cause I really hate being safe The normals, they make me afraid The crazies, they make me feel