Going Crazy - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

There's a road to the right where the day is all night

And you sleep on the wrong side of bed

And you joke, and you game, and you might change your name

And the things that she’d say have been said

Going crazy is it really getting late

Crazy, who is left to aggravate

If you go crazy too, you can join the crazy few

There’s a house at the top, where believe it or not

There’s a girl who wears nothing but fruit

And the light’s never on ‘cos the ceiling is gone

And the butler, he’s deaf and he's mute

There’s a girl in my mind and she lives in the pine

By the light of the silvery moon

Where the fiddle does play and the cats are all stray

And so who ran away with the spoon?

(Going crazy...Going crazy...Going crazy...Going crazy...)