Crazy
Sometimes I feel crazy
No no no no no
Sometimes i feel crazy
No no no no no
Sometimes i feel crazy
Like
Why the fuck they raise me
Like
Why the fuck they play me
Like
What the fuck man why do I
Feel so damn crazy
Sometimes i feel like life might
Be better on the other side
Carpool with death we ride
We merge and run those lights
Does that mean I'm crazy
No no
Watch this blade tip toe
It skips across my wrist slow
And reveals the hurt inside oh
A slow death
Speed racing then i turned left
No stop signs to my last breath
I see flashing lights when the gas pressed
I put up walls just to crash less
Dummy
When i pass dog i bet they'll
Love me
Need a brake to relive stress
Homie
Homie
Sometimes I feel crazy
No no no no no
Sometimes i feel crazy
No no no no no
Sometimes i feel crazy
Like
Why the fuck they raise me
Like I
Why the fuck they play me
Like
What the fuck man why do I
Feel so damn crazy
Pedal to metal boy and i can feel the devil got a tight fucking grip on my damn mental
Fuck around and let my pain slip on instrumentals
I'm spilling truth through the cracks of my fucking dentals
This life's a fucking rental
It's detrimental to fundamentals of riddles that tickle pain just a little
And causes your fear to trickle down face when feelings exploding
I thank him for amazing grace i wonder if he know it
Cause i rarely show it
Meditate on the ways I could flirt with death
I'm elevating while contemplating my final steps
Manipulating my concentration to focus on what's next
Gave all I could give right now that's why there's nothing left
And now I'm fading and fading as I give you my last breath
Sometimes I feel crazy
No no no no no
Sometimes i feel crazy
No no no no no
Sometimes i feel crazy
Like
Why the fuck they raise me
Like I
Why the fuck they play me
Like
What the fuck man why do I
Feel so damn crazy
No no no no no
Sometimes i feel crazy
No no no no no
Sometimes i feel crazy
Like
Why the fuck they raise me
Like
Why the fuck they play me
Like
What the fuck man why do I
Feel so damn crazy
Sometimes i feel like life might
Be better on the other side
Carpool with death we ride
We merge and run those lights
Does that mean I'm crazy
No no
Watch this blade tip toe
It skips across my wrist slow
And reveals the hurt inside oh
A slow death
Speed racing then i turned left
No stop signs to my last breath
I see flashing lights when the gas pressed
I put up walls just to crash less
Dummy
When i pass dog i bet they'll
Love me
Need a brake to relive stress
Homie
Homie
Sometimes I feel crazy
No no no no no
Sometimes i feel crazy
No no no no no
Sometimes i feel crazy
Like
Why the fuck they raise me
Like I
Why the fuck they play me
Like
What the fuck man why do I
Feel so damn crazy
Pedal to metal boy and i can feel the devil got a tight fucking grip on my damn mental
Fuck around and let my pain slip on instrumentals
I'm spilling truth through the cracks of my fucking dentals
This life's a fucking rental
It's detrimental to fundamentals of riddles that tickle pain just a little
And causes your fear to trickle down face when feelings exploding
I thank him for amazing grace i wonder if he know it
Cause i rarely show it
Meditate on the ways I could flirt with death
I'm elevating while contemplating my final steps
Manipulating my concentration to focus on what's next
Gave all I could give right now that's why there's nothing left
And now I'm fading and fading as I give you my last breath
Sometimes I feel crazy
No no no no no
Sometimes i feel crazy
No no no no no
Sometimes i feel crazy
Like
Why the fuck they raise me
Like I
Why the fuck they play me
Like
What the fuck man why do I
Feel so damn crazy
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Writer(s): Willie Nelson
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