Only the craziest glue stuck him together with youAll that follows is trueThere’s nothing better than something crazyRises at 7 o’clock drawn by the way that you walkGone by the time that you talkThere’s nothing better than something crazyNothing better than something crazyFeels so good when it all goes hazyNothing better than something crazyHiding in firewood logs, eating together with dogsLying together in fogsThere’s nothing better than something crazyAll fall down in the hay, begs for you just to stayBut it’s too sunny a dayThere’s nothing better than something crazyNothing better than something crazyFeels so good when you push my daisyNothing better than something crazyMore fool meI got more insanity you can’t see& a bright white box with some stuff insideTo make a clear day cloudy — so open wide& get the whole world over with A to ZBecause there’s nothing better than something crazyOnly the craziest glue stuck him together with youAll that follows is trueThere’s nothing better than something crazyOpens the little white box, steps to the mirror & talksAll in the way that he walksThere’s nothing better than something crazyNothing better than something crazyFeels so good when it all goes hazyNothing better than something crazyTake a look at yourselfTake a look at yourself