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Crazy
2500
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Crazy został wydany 1 sierpnia 2025 przez Chyde Records jako część albumu Crazy - Single
album cover
Data wydania1 sierpnia 2025
WytwórniaChyde Records
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM93

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chyde
Chyde
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Nettelbjer
Erik Nettelbjer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chyde
Chyde
Producer
Craft5man
Craft5man
Co-Producer

Tekst Utworu

Maybe I’m a psycho, or I’m crazy?
I don’t know I feel it lately, though
Shit, I might go, a little crazy
Fucked-up world, it’s what it made me so
Maybe I’m a psycho, or I’m crazy?
I don’t know I feel it lately, though
Shit, I might go, might go, might go, psycho
Maybe I’m a psycho
All this rage that I carry inside, carry inside
Of my mind like I’m buried alive, buried alive
And I’m holding the shovel
Do I bury the old or dig up my soul from the rubble
From the struggle but I’m not inferior
Never spoke now my thoughts cause hysteria
It’s a joke, so fuck your criteria
Life’s a bitch so I cannot marry her
If this world is crazy maybe I’m the most sane
Soul drained still I rose through the cold rain
Sometimes I wanna blow my brain like Kurt Cobain
Poet of Pain, ever since I was a no name
Don't matter where I go
Angels and demons sit by me
Telling me the fears I hold
That I can’t let that define me
Maybe I’m a psycho, or I’m crazy?
I don’t know I feel it lately, though
Shit, I might go, a little crazy
Fucked-up world, it’s what it made me so
Maybe I’m a psycho, or I’m crazy?
I don’t know I feel it lately, though
Shit, I might go, might go, might go, psycho
Maybe I’m a psycho
Why so? I’ve been hanging off a tight rope, tight rope
Let me dangle till the lights go, lights go
See the damage, with my eyes closed, eyes closed
And if this world is crazy maybe I’m the most sane
Soul drained still I rose through the cold rain
Sometimes I wanna blow my brain like Kurt Cobain
Poet of Pain, ever since I was a no name
If this world is crazy maybe I’m the most sane
Soul drained still I rose through the cold rain
Sometimes I wanna blow my brain like Kurt Cobain
Poet of Pain, ever since I was a no name
Don't matter where I go
Angels and demons sit by me
Telling me the fears I hold
That I can’t let that define me
Maybe I’m a psycho, or I’m crazy?
I don’t know I feel it lately, though
Shit, I might go, a little crazy
Fucked-up world, it’s what it made me so
Maybe I’m a psycho, or I’m crazy?
I don’t know I feel it lately, though
Shit, I might go, might go, might go, psycho
Maybe I’m a psycho
Written by: Erik Nettelbjer
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