Crazy world   Full of crazy contridictions, like a child.   First you drive me wild, and then you win my heart   With your wicked art.   One minute tender, gentle, then tempermental as a summer storm.   Just when I believe your heart's getting warmer, you're cold, and you're cruel.   And I like a fool, try to cope, try to hang on, to hope.      Crazy world   Every day the same old roller coaster ride.   But I've got my pride, I won't give in.   Even though I know I'll never win.   Oh, how I love this crazy world.