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We’re going Krazy,

Every one’s gone Krazy

No we don’t care no more.

Cause Satan’s at the door.

Yeah ya know these kids are Krazy,

Krazy indeed.

Yeah these Kids are Krazy

they’re all Krazy about weed.

The asteroid it is coming,

it’s going to hit us and we’ll all die.

It still just does not matter,

there is no reason left to cry.

So why not just forget it,

we’ll just sit back and get high.

Yeah, let’s just forget it,

we’ll all go to hell to fly.

Cause we are the youth.

Yes we are the future of your world.

We are your fairytale unfurled.

And we still can’t remember

when goodness once prevailed.