Lyrics
Verse
Would you believe it if I said
That democracy’s dead
Power’s slipping quickly from our hands
Treating us all like fools
They line their pockets as they drool
They’re getting fat on middle age
Trying to keep us under paid
Chorus
Uptight, all night
Such a long time
going crazy, crazy
Verse
It’s like waking from a dream
All’s not what it seems
We close our eyes but nothing goes away
If we’re good we’re tossed a bone
As they polish up their thrones
Keeping us busy all the time
With things that play on our minds, so we’re
Chorus
Uptight, all night
Such a long time
going crazy, crazy
Outro
Would you believe it
Would you believe it
If I said
That we’re going
Crazy
Crazy
Crazy
Crazy
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