Thursday, July 20, 2006

Crazy?

I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind.
There was something so pleasant about that place.
Even your emotions have an echo,
In so much space.

And when you're out there,
Without care,
Yeah, I was out of touch.
But it wasn't because I didn't know enough.
I just knew too much.

Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Possibly...

And I hope that you are having the time of your life.
But think twice.
That's my only advice.

Come on now, who do you, who do you, who do you,
Who do you think you are?
Ha ha ha, bless your soul.
You really think you're in control?

Well, I think you're crazy.
I think you're crazy.
I think you're crazy.
Just like me...

My heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on a limb.
And all I remember,
Is thinking - I want to be like them.
Ever since I was little, ever since I was little, oh it looked like fun.
And it's no coincidence I've come,
And I can die when I'm done.

But maybe I'm crazy,
Maybe you're crazy,
Maybe we're crazy,
Probably...

- Gnarls Barkley

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