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...)