Crazy World Live, Sasso Marconi, Bologna, December 1982

Something called Crazy World. Eyes at your feet, running from the street. Wonder and frustration bordering on fear. Round about the woods like what I wanna see. Your sleeping pill should never really sleep. Take your chances in a crazy world I'm living Here. There's no place to go, concentrate on getting out Of here. More restraint may not make me feel so good. Wishing and crying like a pig on spit. And still don't want is down please. Wishing that the best would have succeed. Take your chances in a crazy world I'm living Here. There's no place to go, concentrate on getting out Of here. You Take Your Chance, You waste wander round the world. You waste my time, you waste time, I Wind Up. But if there was a time to lose control Of my senses. Ripping at My mind and in fucking head. Never deliver second best, never To The one like you. Free to hate yourself for I now show you What to do. You just can't get out, it makes you play The game and win. Or shake my hands watching you from a chair Not spin. Take your chances in a crazy world I'm living here. There's no place to go, concentrate on getting out Of here. Get Out oooof Here. Hi, you all right? All right. Let's hear a bit of noise from you. Hear A-