Crazy - Diane Schuur, Mort Lindsey

A man decides after seventy years

That what he goes there for is to unlock the door

While those around him criticize and sleep, yeah…

And through a fractal on a breaking wall

I see you my friend, and touch your face again

Miracles will happen as we trip, oh…

But we’re never gonna survive, unless

We get a little crazy

No we’re never gonna survive, unless

We are a little…

Crazy yellow people walking through my head

One of them’s got a gun, to shoot the other one

And yet together they were friends at school, yeah…

If all were there when we first took the pill

Then baby, baby, baby

Miracles will happen as we speak, yeah…

But we’re never gonna survive, unless

We get a little crazy

No we’re never gonna survive, unless

We are a little…

Oh no we’ll never survive, unless we get a little bit

In a sky full of people, yeah…

In a world full of people, yeah…

In a heaven of people, yeah yeah

In a sky full of people, there’s only some want to fly

Isn’t that crazy, crazy

Crazy…

But we’re never gonna survive, unless

We get a little crazy (crazy crazy)

No we’re never gonna survive, unless

We are a little crazy (get a little crazy)

But we’re never gonna survive, unless (oh no, never survive)

We get a little crazy (unless we get a little crazy)

No we’re never gonna survive, unless

We are a little crazy