Terry Hoax rubbish colours

The way through the woods and
may be not that far away
from here
I've taken every day
and laughing loud
my heart drops over for being
Maybe I'm crazy
but I take that way every day
maybe I'm crazy
but I take that way every day
Singing birds and rubbish colours
rotten houses and dying huntsmen
singing birds and rubbish colours
jumping girls in the ling
... in the ling
Smell of freedom in the air
love without the animal's flair
on the left and right of the way
I see praying kids with
fat stomachs
Maybe I'm crazy
but I take that way every day
maybe I'm crazy
but I take that way every day
Singing birds and rubbish colours
rotten houses and dying huntsmen
singing birds and rubbish colours
jumping girls in the ling
Maybe I'm crazy
but I take that way every day
maybe I'm crazy
but I take that way every day