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Crazy Crazy Crazy

They call me crazy Daisy but what really does amaze me Is that the ones with judgement hazy who are REALLY very crazy Call me lazy it doesn't phase me And crazy is as crazy does I will stay free just because I say praise thee to my crazy But my crazy doesn't make me It's not arson it's a blaze spree! My needy pottery a glaze plea A trendy gnat or just a faze flea French strawberry cheese, a fresh fraise brie! Two labyrinth done i'm onto maze three I hope Bowie's big sock doesn't graze me Now to higher ocean or a raise sea? What's so crazy crazy about me! Just a pandemic joint with a plague knee See through my happy with xrays glee Then you can really really really see HOW CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY I CAN BE

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