Lyrics:

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 Freaker's Bag
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