Stone Cold Crazy(Live In Mexico City)

歌詞

Sleepin' very soundly on a Saturday mornin', I was dreamin' I was Al Capone Rumors goin' round... Gotta' clear outta' town Smellin' like a dry fish bone 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, yo! Rainy afternoon, oughta' kill a typhoon And she's playin' on my Slide Trombone Anymore, anymore, cannot take it anymore Gotta' get away from this stone cold floor! Crazy... Stone cold crazy, yo! Hey! Walking down the street, shootin' people that I meet Fully loaded Tommy Gun Here come The Deputy... Try fucking gettin' me! Gotta' fucking 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, ya' know! Yeah!