Crazy

What have they done to the birds and the bees

The cradle was robbed the nest make believe

And they’re selling their souls for the purpose of

losing it all

What have they done to the cracks in the walls

The world has been painted to cover it all

Now everyone’s afraid to admit that they’re getting old

Oh my lord I’m told

What have they done to the revolution

They call it a war and claimed it was useless

The voice of the ages will never be heard quite the

same

What have they done to the innocent mind

Spoiled it and twisted the truth into lies

Now all of the peace lovers are having to draw up their

swords

Oh my Lord I’m torn

If I’m going crazy then crazy is just that I’m born

What have they done to Jesus’ life

They’re making it cruel, say it’s a lie

But they still ask for his peace ‘cause they feel it

inside

And what have they done with the two thousand years

Made history in to a faithful fear

But the cracks don’t expire just ‘cause the surface is

dry

Oh my Lord I’m tired

If I’m going crazy, then crazy is just my desire

If I’m going crazy, crazy is just what I’ve seen

If I’m going crazy then crazy is just in between