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People come people go, how long I?ll stay I just don't know
When showbiz is a dirty word, I hope my time will come
Crackpot history and the right
Crackpot baby at a quarter to three
Remind me, advise me to,
Remind me to, ignore you
Crackpot baby, with the resume on
Crackpot baby, quarter
spottin' the fools
Big shots, crackpots bending the rules
A fair shot here for me and for you
Knowing that we can't lose

And we'll be rockin' in
spottin' the fools
Big shots, crackpots bending the rules
A fair shot here for me and for you
Knowing that we can't lose

And we'll be rockin' in
spottin' the fools
Big shots, crackpots bending the rules
A fair shot here for me and for you
Knowing that we can't lose

And we'll be rockin' in
to and fro
The frenzy breaking through

Look at all the crackpots jumping around, making silly sounds
Without a thought about what puzzlement they bring
we're maladjusted
Sing boop-ba-de-boop, sing twiddle-de-de
Invite the Germans home for tea
Let them mock and let them sneer
The wise young crackpot
Crackpot serenity who needs the sympathy.
Thanks for the memory slack mouth.
Turnstile obscenities love for your enemies.
Candy-floss chemistry fades
knock

Still on your block with it
Street ball and the black top with it
Ballin' war to the crackpot, crackpot with it
Gat cop with it, white-T black
covered up in shame
(Oh, take it to the stage)

So, take it to the stage in a multicoloured jacket
Take it jackpot, crackpot, strutting like a peacock
century lose

For the crazy child
We'll give every life
For the crackpot notion
to persecute harmless crackpots like Gaston

So his marriage we soon will be celebrating!
My, what a guy!
Gaston!
crackpots like Gaston
And his marriage we soon will be celebrating
My what a guy
Gaston
We plow a similar field
Of all the bones of remembered hearts
And all the crackpot dreams
And all the backroom art

We run a similar course
covered up in shame
(Oh, take it to the stage)

So, take it to the stage in a multicoloured jacket
Take it jackpot, crackpot, strutting like a peacock
who says difference repels?? 

Like some crackpot play or some sketch of fate 
We've carried the scripts and the times and the dates 
In each others
spot? You a crackpot
I'm a slip knot and I'ma get hot
And I'ma stay hot so take a backseat, nigga, Maybach
Boy, do what I say, nigga, robot
You kinda
the strong pot or all their crackpot viewpoints deny the strong pot
Micro-plastering
Micro-plastering
Micro-plastering
The wife is giving fright
didn't see it coming, but that rummy-stilted crackpot knew my game
Left my head a humming, like a ball peen hammer drives a nail to shame

I suggest you
diapers
And cyborgs with bullhorns
And crackpots and snipers
Like robots so cold
With such ease they dismiss you
Sooner fuck you then kiss you
Sooner
to the crackpot crackspt with it (WOO!!!)
Gat cop with it, white tee black socks fitted
Pop the trunk let the bass knock with it (WOO!!!)
Like, no team could beat
On the crucible rune
The patchwork of ashes
Sweeps away love like a broom
Madness comes down
Like the crackpot of ages
The raging of angels
Cathedral of stars
to persecute harmless crackpots like Gaston

So his marriage we soon will be celebrating!
My, what a guy!
Gaston!
the jackpot (trap)
Remember my room wasn't no bigger than a matchbox (damn)
I used to watch my cousin scrape the crackpot (skrt)
Ay, I'ma always get money,

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