By GRAEME BRITTLES
CHORUS
You may call them crazy, you may hold them down
You may wonder why they’re here as the world keeps spinning round
You ignore their talent, but you don’t have a clue
That the world would be an empty place without all they’ve done for you
VERSE 1
All that they could see, was her fight with polio
So everyone told Frida that her face would never show
But she embraced her beauty, and shoved it in their face
And braved the world to show herself and teach the human race
CHORUS
That you may call her crazy, you may hold her down
You may wonder why she’s here as the world keeps spinning round
You ignore her talent, but you don’t have a clue
That the world would be an empty place without all she’s done for you
VERSE 2
Now let me tell the story, of a man call Christy Brown
He knew of his potential but the world just saw a clown
But when he shared his story, he helped them all to see
The world they made was all that caused his disability
CHORUS
So you may call him crazy, you may hold him down
You may wonder why he’s here as the world keeps spinning round
You ignore his talent, but you don’t have a clue
That the world would be an empty place without all he’s done for you
Musical Interlude
CHORUS
You may call them crazy, you may hold them down
You may wonder why they’re here as the world keeps spinning round
You ignore their talent, but you don’t have a clue
That the world would be an empty place without all they’ve done for you
CHORUS
You may call them crazy, you may hold them down
You may wonder why they’re here as the world keeps spinning round
You ignore their talent, but you don’t have a clue
That the world would be an empty place without all they’ve done for you