This Crazy, Hazy Place

This crazy, hazy place.

 

If anyone should tell me

This world has gone insane

I’d ditto that without a doubt

And I would net refrain

From telling how I came to that

Conclusion as I did

Cause when I look around me

Can’t keep my feelings hid

This world it be a crazy, hazy place.

 

There’s folk who hide their money

In a cold, old dusty vaults

While half the world are starving

It’s like their worth is naught

There’s idiots letting bombs off

Beneath our ocean beds

And others killing forests

They must be off their heads

This world it be a crazy, hazy place.

 

There’s folk all getting hooked

On old and ancient words

Who create those suicide bombers

With minds, all bent and blurred

I cannot understand it

Not a teensy, weensy bit

This world it be a crazy, hazy place

 

There’s those who think they’re better

Than all the rest of us

Yet when one thinks about it

It isn’t worth the fuss

Because there is not one of us

That isn’t going to die

It seems to me quite logical

Cause I’m that kind of guy

That this world it be a crazy, hazy place.