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| monkey cymbals... | ||||
| This is a song of random thoughts that I wrote during a crazy time of my life. It was a time when people were driving me a bit crazy. The best way to get away from it all was to write a song about the thoughts that my mind would randomly run to. There is some hidden depth to this song, you just have to listen hard for it. Are you listening??? lyrics... home bio album journal live music feed Crazy thoughts are running through my mind Crazy people are playing with my life Days keep giving me a different kind of Crazy ways to view this normal life like It's crazy how the sun will rise In different places at different times How a clown makes a child cry or tears fall in the happy times rain sounds like clapping hands or stomping feet on different lands monkey cymbals seem to keep the time It's crazy these thoughts running through my mind
Crazy ideas are running through my head It's crazy to think of what some people have said Days keep giving me a different kind of Crazy ways to view this normal life like It's crazy that what's important is relative To the sedative your society gives youHow you sit in detox and swear you'll die and it's the pain that keeps you alive
Monkey cymbals seem to keep the time And monkey hands look a lot like mine It's crazy these thoughts running through my mind all rights belong to robert wade copyright 2003 |
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