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About Way Past Crazy
Way Past Crazy is a website designed for
artists of all types to showcase their wares,
whether it be writing, painting, drawing...
the list goes on.


Way Past Crazy invites artists of all genres
and expertise to come experience a
community where artists can flourish in a
unique collaborative environment!



Way Past Crazy
See y'all decked out... headin' for church no doubt...
Just what do you say to god... In the dark on bended knee...
Careful now what you say... 'cause he'll prob'ly tell me....
He's not the only one.... Quiet now, can you hear that tree...
Don't look at me that way... Whatta ya think, I'm way past crazy...


While you heard one man's sermon... in the park I did walk...
To you the flowers say hello... If I didn't tell ya, would ya ever know...
And do you really care... sally squirrels pregnant,, that's the talk...
Gonna be a half breed in our park... charlie chipmunk, that lil so and so...
Don't look at me that way... Whatta ya think, I'm way past crazy...


If you only knew... They've all the same right to life as you....
How do ya think you'd feel... Mother earth, she's just one big zoo...
while you're out shovelin snow... Smart mammals stay in and sleep...
oh ya, you're so wise... none of the rest get so stressed...
don't look at me that way... whatta ya think, I'm way past crazy....


Ever seen a whale with cash... funny, they've no poverty...
So, who do you think is right... you or me or that big old tree...
And do you think the fishies say... let's just use it til its gone...
Aint never heard the deer stop and say... my way, or the highway...
Don't look at me that way... whatta think, I'm way past crazy...


Look around... Then ask yourself, what right have we...
To kill it all... no doubt, we're the only ones with the know how...
Course then, think about this... Who else would wanna know how...
Oh ya, you're so wise... None of the rest get so stressed...
Don't look at me that way... whatta think, I'm way past crazy...


Now, whatta think we'll do... I mean, we're so smart...
We've got it all... crime, stress, poverty.. oh, of course, technology...
Hey look mom, no hands... Please, slow down, don't kill it all...
Look around... can you tell me, there'd be no shame...
Don't look at me that way... Whatta ya think, I'm way past crazy...