And we sleep on the wrong side of bed
And you don’t win the game and you might change your name
And the things that she’d say if been said
Going crazy as if we’re getting laid, crazy, ooh, it’s spitting at your face
If you go crazy too, you can join me crazy if you
There’s a house at the top, well, believe it or not
There’s a girl who has nothing to prove
And the light’s never on ‘cos the ceiling is gone
Then the butler he’s there for his news
Going crazy as if we’re getting laid, crazy, ooh, it’s spitting at your face
If you go crazy too, you can join me crazy if you
There’s a girl in my mind and she lives in the pine
By the light of the silvery moon
Where the fiddle does play and the cats are all stray
And so who ran away with the spoon?
Going crazy as if we’re getting laid, crazy, ooh, it’s spitting at your face
If you go crazy too, you can join me crazy if you
(Going crazy...Going crazy...Going crazy...Going crazy...)
(Going crazy...Going crazy...Going crazy...Going crazy...)
(Going crazy...Going crazy...Going crazy...Going crazy...)