Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning
I was dreaming I was Al Capone
Rumor going round, gotta clear out of town
Smelling like a dry fish bone
Here come the law, gonna break down the door
Gonna 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, on a killer typhoon
And I'm 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
Bullet loaded tommy gun
Here come the deputy
Try fucking gettin' me
Gotta fucking get up and run
They got the sirens loose, I've run 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