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Lyrics: Fight. War Of Words. Little Crazy.

It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
I'm just a little crazy
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
I'm just a little crazy

Under my skin and into my bones
I feel insanity begin to make it home
Into my vision and through my mouth
Somebody's working me to get me all strung out

It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
I'm just a little crazy
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
I'm just a little crazy

There goes my reason
Where's all my hope
I'm just a puppet
Pulled by stings to make me cope

I'm seeing nothing
What's all this noise
Could someone give me something
Just to get me through this boy

I said, "It's, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
I'm just a little crazy"
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
I'm just a little crazy
Oh crazy

It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
I'm just a little crazy
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
I'm just a little crazy

Under my skin and into my bones
I feel insanity begin to make its home
Into my vision and through my mouth
Somebody's working me to get me all strung out

I said, "It's, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright"
I'm just a little crazy"
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
I'm just a little crazy

It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
I'm just a little crazy
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
I'm, just a, just a little, just a little crazy oh

War Of Words