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