Из альбома: Bowling for Soup Presents: One Big Happy!

She can be a bit dramatic I’m an addict
For the way she leaks the air out from my tires
I’m not saying I’m old fashion
But I’ve got this burning passion
For the way she likes to set my things on fire
She likes to cast me out to break me into little pieces
Yeah she loves to bring me down
She leaves me poison in the closet
Leaves me hatemail by the faucet
But there’s no one that I’d rather be around
If she’s a lunatic, then I’m crazy
She likes to tie me up and call me baby
There’s not a single thing about her I trust but
If psycho is as psycho does
I guess I’m psycho in love
Oooh oooh
Oooh oooh
She’ll drive my car into the river
Kick and scream till I forgive her
Then make me sleep out on the couch alone
She makes me breakfast in the morning
Kicks me out without a warning
Then follows me and wiretaps my phone
If she’s a lunatic, then I’m crazy
She likes to tie me up and call me baby
There’s not a single thing about her I trust but
If psycho is as psycho does
I guess I’m psycho in love
The girl’s schizophrenic
Her life is a panic unbalanced
And manic she’s crazy
The way things are going
There’s no way of knowing
The cards she’s been showing
She hates me
I’m not even sure who she is any more
But I know that I need her to stay
No I won’t let the doctors take her away
Oooh oooh
Oooh oooh
Oooh oooh
Oooh oooh
Oooh oooh
If she’s a lunatic, then I’m crazy
She likes to tie me up and call me baby
There’s not a single thing about her I trust but
If psycho is as psycho does
I guess I’m psycho in love
Oooh oooh

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