Way up on the mountain, trees blow in the breeze
Flag of many colors, stories that we weave
Facing down the truth, heading outward to the sea
I’ll be floating high above the scenery
Continental patterns, take a token you admire
Drop it in the coin machine, make the jester smile
Borders fade away, home is where we stay
Sometimes life is only but a dream

Here we go, here we go crazy
Here we go, here we go crazy
Can you take the power? Can you feel it in your soul? Yeah

Airplanes in formation, there’s a conflict in the sky
Modern constellation choosing who can live and die
It’s always been this way, ancient spirit map our fate
This ugly new astronomy

Here we go, here we go crazy (Lost on a mountain, no one can find me)
Here we go, here we go crazy (Fall from a tower in the middle of a city)
Here we go, here we go crazy (I can hear the chatter of a broken bowl of ivory)
Here we go, here we go crazy (Razor blade, renegade, cut yourself daily)

I’m so far away from here
Did you see me disappear?
In the moment that I’m gone
Will the memory live on?
Can you feel it in your soul?
Can you feel it in your soul? Yeah

Here we go, here we go crazy (Lost on a mountain, no one can find me)
Here we go, here we go crazy (Fall from a tower in the middle of a city)
Here we go, here we go crazy (I can hear the chatter of a broken bowl of ivory)
Here we go, here we go crazy (Razor blade, renegade, cut yourself daily)

Other lyrics by Bob Mould:

Breathing Room

5 AM, right before the sunrise Eyelids of sand, I see stars in the sky Need some sparkle for my troubled mind Most of the day, I rifle through my notebook Page after page …

Fur Mink Augurs

I feel the tension of a thousand mittened fingers (So sorry, baby, watch out for stormy weather) Beyond sensation, building loudly as it lingers (Don’t worry, maybe …

Hard To Get

I’ve got a pocket full of magic potions A world without a place to be Off the clock, watch me walk I’ve got time on my hands A century of complication I found the perfect …

Here We Go Crazy

Way up on the mountain, trees blow in the breeze Flag of many colors, stories that we weave Facing down the truth, heading outward to the sea I’ll be floating high …

Lost Or Stolen

Everything I thought was lost, it was stolen I didn’t understand the cost, it was impossible to calculate At the bottom of my dark black soul, there’s a reflection What I …