Clawfinger - Crazy Lyrics

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Crazy

Crazy Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Crazy By Clawfinger?
I think I'm going crazy I'm loosing my mind
'Cause the logic of the story is impossible to find Like a talking head I'm gonna stop making sense 'Cause bad news is like sitting on a burning fence I've got one hot minute of the higher ground And like Simon said I know the silence is the sound Never mind I'll reach Nirvana if I have to pay I'm a fool for a lifetime and a king for a day Crazy I'm going fucking crazy Crazy I'm going fucking crazy Crazy I'm going fucking crazy Crazy I'm going fucking crazy I am looser looking for the gold But in the garden of sound you know the story's getting old So I'll sow my korn by the Helmet in the Bush And in the meantime I want you all to help me push With the Tool of intolerance I'm ready to crack 'Cause I've got Suicidal Tendencies so lets get And take a rollercoaster ride to the bizarre side Crazy I'm going fucking crazy Crazy I'm going fucking crazy Crazy I'm going fucking crazy Crazy I'm going fucking crazy I'm insane in the brain like a lonely tune And I'll see you on the dark side of the moon I'm the man in the box locked up in chains And I'm buried deep down underneath the remains I'm a psycho-maniac, welcome to my nightmare I'll use your brain like chemical warfare I'm out of mind let's count the bodies from dead |
Who Wrote Crazy By Clawfinger?
Bard Sverre Torstensen, Erlend Ottem, Jocke Skog, Zak Nikolas Tell
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What's The Duration Of The Crazy By Clawfinger?The duration of Crazy is 2:47 minutes and seconds. |
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