I’m not mad. I not even glad.
My life is sometimes crap. Or maybe I forgot to take a nap.
I’m not insane. Don’t bother cuffing me in chains.
What I hide inside, you might see a demon in my eyes.
Don’t piss me off and laugh at me with a scoff.
I don’t need a chill pill controller. I just might be bipolar.
I can bring the heat, if you can’t handle it.
Don’t pretend that you can cause’ that’s bullshit.
My anger is hotter than fire. And you know that I hate stupid liars.
You think you can cool me down. Well, you better fix my lil’ frown.
My body can’t decide. There’s someone controlling my mind.
I can’t go any further. I might as well be bipolar.