Crazy World (1995 Version)

Crazy world

Full of crazy contradictions like a child;

First you drive me wild

And then you win my heart with your wicked art;

One minute tender, gentle

Then temperamental 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