Crazy town
Martigan Lyrics


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Raising slowly in a town
neon haloes all around
stumbling down the alley
to a closed up jeweller's shop

Fastfood-crazy youngsters
hit the coast of the road
eager burns in bored eyes
they chant as to confirm

In the churchyard kneels a priest
he's puzzled faced to all worlds' pain
lora aids no longer
eliminates them all

Last trial scared pragmatics
spit on all that's true
Chorus of the Pharisees
chants as to confirm

We build a temple
for the victims of our luck
the managers assemble
bring out toasts on what we've got
Easier to handle
without care or fear for blood
and noone dares to tremble
when he's next to hit the spot

Lazing cruel throughout the town
neon blinded atl around




creeping down the alley
to a closed up justice shop

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of "Crazy Town" by Martigan provide a vivid imagery of a town with neon lights everywhere, and a person moving slowly through it. The person stumbles down an alley and comes across a closed up jeweler's shop. The scene quickly shifts to a group of young people who are fast-food crazed youngsters. They hit the coast of the road and have eager burns in their bored eyes. They seem to chant as if they are trying to confirm something.


The song then switches to a scene of a priest in a churchyard who kneels down and is puzzled by the world's pain. Lora, who is believed to have been a healer, can no longer do her work and eliminates them all. The text moves on to last trial scared pragmatics who spit on all that's true, with the Chorus of the Pharisees chanting to confirm.


The final verse describes how the managers assemble to build a temple for the victims of their fortune. They bring out toasts on what they possess, and it's easy for them to handle without any fear or care for blood. In "Crazy Town," no one dares to tremble when they are next to hit the spot as the town becomes crazier by the day.


Line by Line Meaning

Raising slowly in a town
Slowly emerging in a town


neon haloes all around
Bright neon signs surround the area


stumbling down the alley
Walking unevenly down a narrow path


to a closed up jeweller's shop
Towards a jewelry store that is closed


Fastfood-crazy youngsters
Young people obsessed with fast food


hit the coast of the road
Arrive at the side of the road


eager burns in bored eyes
Intense desire in eyes that appear bored


they chant as to confirm
They repeat phrases to assure themselves


In the churchyard kneels a priest
A priest is praying in the churchyard


he's puzzled faced to all worlds' pain
He's troubled by the pain of the world


lora aids no longer
Lora is no longer helping


eliminates them all
She eliminates everyone


Last trial scared pragmatics
The final test frightened practical people


spit on all that's true
They reject everything that is true


Chorus of the Pharisees
The group of hypocrites sing together


chants as to confirm
They sing to convince themselves


We build a temple
We create a haven


for the victims of our luck
For those affected by our fortunes


the managers assemble
The bosses gather


bring out toasts on what we've got
They give speeches about what they have


Easier to handle
Easier to manage


without care or fear for blood
Without concern or fear for violence


and noone dares to tremble
And nobody has the courage to be terrified


when he's next to hit the spot
When they are the next to succeed


Lazing cruel throughout the town
Being cruel throughout the town while being lazy


neon blinded atl around
The brightness of the neon overwhelms the area


creeping down the alley
Moving slowly down the alley


to a closed up justice shop
Towards a closed store that sells justice




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