Album: Garage Inc. - Disc 2 (1998)
Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning
I was dreaming I was Al Capone
theres Rumor going ´round, have got to clear outta town
i am Smelling like a dry fish bone
Here comes the Law, going to break down the door,
going to Carry me away once more
Never, never, never want it any more
Have got to get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy
Stone cold crazy, you know
Rainy afternoon, i got a blow a typhoon,
Playing on my slide trombone
Anymore, anymore, can not take it anymore
Have got to get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy
Stone cold crazy, you know
Walking down the street,
Shooting people that I meet,
Fully loaded tommy gun,
Here comes the deputy, try f*ckin´ gettin´ me
Have got to f*ckin´ get up & run
They got the sirens loose
I run right outta juice
They are going to put me in a cell, if I cannot go to heaven
will they Let me go to hell?
Crazy
Stone cold crazy, you know
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