Crazy In Here
©Words and Music: Ben Krahne & Donna Aylor

I work all day in this cubicle that’s six by eight by ten
People sellin’, boss is yellin’ and my laptop froze up again
Guy next to me is constantly chowin’ down on chips
I swear sometimes I’m surrounded by a bunch of lunatics

Chorus
It’s crazy in here
But I gotta grit my teeth, suck it up
And show no fear
I tell myself, no matter how bad life gets or seems
Days like this are few and far between
But I wish somebody made a shield
Or some kind of insanity gear
Cuz It’s crazy in here
Yeah it’s crazy in here

I get back home and my cat’s on the curtain with evil eyes
And it looks like the dog didn’t wait to do his business outside
The neighbor’s blarin’ TV is about to drive me bonkers
I’ll turn mine up louder and stay up way longer

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Bridge
Oh no now my phone’s blowin’ up on top of all this racket
In a minute I might have to put on a straight jacket …..

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