The People

There's a drinker There's a drugger There's a monk up on a hill in Nirvana It's just the people It's just the people In my mind In my mind There's a bad boy There's a fat boy There's a shy guy who's terrified of sex toys, yeah But they're just the people They're just the people, yeah In my mind In my mind, yeah And if I threw a party I believe it might get ugly I believe I might just slip out through the back And find some other body Crawl in through an artery And make some different friends on a different track How about that? There's a father And a partner But they can't survive the guy who's got no honor, yeah But it's just the people They're just the people, yeah There's a feminist, misogynist An atheist, a satanist They made a little baby who grew up to be crazy Aw, shucks, you gotta be nuts To be sane in a crazy world With all the people It's just the people, uh, huh, yeah In my mind, in my mind, yeah And if I threw a party I believe it might get ugly I believe I might just slip out through the back And find some other body Crawl in through an artery And make some different friends on a different track How about that? How about, how about, how about that? Yeah, how about that? Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh It's just the people It's just the people In my mind In my mind In my mind In my mind