Stone Cold Crazy (Explicit)

Sleeping very soundly

On a Saturday morning

I was dreaming I was Al Capone

Rumours going round

Gotta clear out of town

Smell like a dry fishbone

Here come the law

Gonna break down the door

Carry me away once more

Never never

Never want it anymore

Gotta get away

From this stone cold floor

Crazy stone cold crazy

You know

Rainy afternoon

Ought to kill a typhoon

And she's playing

On my slide trombone

Anymore anymore

Cannot take it anymore

Gotta 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 come the deputy

Try f**king getting me

Gotta f**king get up and run

They got the sirens loose

I ran right out of juice

They're gonna put me in a cell

If I can't go to heaven

Let me go to hell

Crazy stone cold crazy

You know yeah