Here I am up on the stand again I can hear the gavel slammin' in my head But the worst punishment is to live with my guilt I don't need more from you Who knows why I did it, baby? I've been told a thousand times that I am just fuckin' crazy Who knows? It's the way God made me And I've been told a thousand times that I am just fuckin' crazy Would I take it back now if I could? How are we to separate the bad from the good? Oh, in the moment I did what my instincts wanted It's out of my control Who knows why I did it, baby? I've been told a thousand times that I am just fuckin' crazy Who knows? It's the way God made me And I've been told a thousand times that I am just fuckin' crazy Who knows? It's the way God made me And I've been told a thousand times that I am just fuckin' crazy Who knows? It's the way God made me