Wow, isn´t the music strange It´s over arranged But so untogether Guess that´s the way it flows You powder your nose
And paste on your glitter Crazy, these are crazy times But I just don´t understand Crazy, crazy times make a crazy man God, I hate to cuss but damn The cities are crammed And we call it progress Life is a [Incomprehensible] We´re numbered and tagged And lost in the process Crazy, these are crazy, crazy times But I just don´t understand Crazy, crazy times make a crazy man Crazy, these are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy times But I just don´t understand Crazy, crazy times make a crazy man Crazy but I just don´t understand Crazy, crazy times make a crazy man