One Of The Crazy People

I'm one of the crazy people

That's preyed on by the sane.

We come up with the ideas

And they get most of the gain.

If an idea happens to flop

You know who gets the blame.

It's one of the crazy people

That's preyed on by the sane.

There's only two kinds of people

You're either crazy or you're sane.

Sane man rakes in the riches

While the crazies go through the pain.

They said Hank Williams was crazy

To live the wild life he chose,

But his music will live forever

As the sane man's profit grows.

Crazy or sane, prosperity or pain.

They go hand in hand

It's easy to understand.

You're either crazy or you're sane.

This country was built by crazies,

People willing to fight and die.

Don't forget “Remember the Alamo”

It's a never ending battle cry.

From the farms to the cities

It's that way in all walks of life.

The sane man gets the glory

The crazies go through the strife.

Here's just one more example

And this really tells the tale.

The crazies come up with the inventions

To give the sane man something to sell.

There's two sides to every story.

It's really not hard to see.

If it wasn't for all the crazies

Where would the sane people be?

Crazy or sane, prosperity or pain.

They go hand in hand

It's easy to understand.

You're either crazy or you're sane.