A man decides after seventy years
That what he goes there for, is to unlock the door
While those around him criticize and sleep
Criticize and sleep
And through a fractal on a breaking wall
I see you my friend, and touch your face again
Miracles will happen as we trip
Happen as we speak, will happen as we speak
But we're never gonna survive, unless
We get a little crazy
No we're never gonna survive, unless
We get a little crazy...crazy...crazy...
Crazy German people walking through my head
One of them's got a beer
He's yelling in my ear
David Pollack finally lost his mind