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Mr Crazy

Teramaze

A million armed they're looking for someone else to blame
I pull apart the wreckage of myself
I'm screaming: God are we just one more fallacy?
I play the part of he/she insanity

A devils charm the vision of so called therapy
I played the part now I'm getting away
You took an art and pulled apart your enemies
I'm dragging bodies to the breaking of day

I'm gonna give it away
Mr Crazy, won't you maybe
Praise the lord?
I'm gonna give it away
Mr Crazy, won't you maybe
Praise the lord?
I'm gonna give it
Mr Crazy

I crossed my heart and died
Giving my soul another reason
Soul another reason
To fuel the fire the weak wouldn't wanna go
Yah Yah Yah Hoo
What doesn't kill me will me stronger
Below the surface the earth isn't where we belong
So follow me out the door

I'm gonna give it away
Mr Crazy, won't you maybe
Praise the lord?
I'm gonna give it away
Mr Crazy, won't you maybe
Praise the lord?
I'm gonna give it away
Give it away
Oh!

I'm gonna give it away
Mr Crazy, won't you maybe
Praise the lord?
I'm gonna give it away
Mr Crazy, won't you maybe
Praise the lord?
I'm gonna give it
I'm gonna give it away
I'm gonna give it away (Mr Crazy)
I'm gonna give it
Mr Crazy
I'm gonna give it

Escrita por: Dean Wells, Nathan Peachey