| A man decides after seventy years
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| That what he goes there for is to unlock the door
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| While those around him criticize and sleep, yeah…
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| And through a fractal on a breaking wall
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| I see you my friend, and touch your face again
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| Miracles will happen as we trip, oh…
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| But we’re never gonna survive, unless
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| We get a little crazy
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| No we’re never gonna survive, unless
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| We are a little…
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| Crazy yellow people walking through my head
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| One of them’s got a gun, to shoot the other one
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| And yet together they were friends at school, yeah…
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| If all were there when we first took the pill
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| Then baby, baby, baby
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| Miracles will happen as we speak, yeah…
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| But we’re never gonna survive, unless
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| We get a little crazy
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| No we’re never gonna survive, unless
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| We are a little…
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| Oh no we’ll never survive, unless we get a little bit
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| In a sky full of people, yeah…
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| In a world full of people, yeah…
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| In a heaven of people, yeah yeah
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| In a sky full of people, there’s only some want to fly
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| Isn’t that crazy, crazy
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| Crazy…
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| But we’re never gonna survive, unless
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| We get a little crazy (crazy crazy)
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| No we’re never gonna survive, unless
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| We are a little crazy (get a little crazy)
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| But we’re never gonna survive, unless (oh no, never survive)
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| We get a little crazy (unless we get a little crazy)
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| No we’re never gonna survive, unless
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| We are a little crazy |