Ozzy Osbourne, Randy Rhoads
A, B, Bm, D, E, Em, G, Gb, Gbm, Gm
Crazy, Chase!
Everybody stick your hands in the air!
Crazy, but that's how it goes.
There's a people living in souls.
Maybe, yeah, it's not too late.
To learn how to love and forget how to hate.
Mental wounds are healing, driving me insane!
Everybody clap your hands now, come on!
I've listened to preachers, I've listened to fools
I've watched all the dropouts, who make their own rules
One person can get shunned, to ruin control
The media sells it, and you live the role
Mental wounds not healing, who and what to
I know that things are going wrong for you
You've got a list of
Yeah!
The Cold War, that's what we've become
One more time, that's what rock 'n' roll's about!