Songtext von Motion Picture Soundtrack

White wine and sleeping pills help me get back to your arms Cheap sex and sad films help me get where I belong I think you’re crazy, baby I think you're crazy, baby Stop sending letters, letters always get burned It’s not like the movies, they fed us on little white lies I think you’re crazy, baby I think you're crazy, baby I will see you in the next life I think you’re crazy, baby I think you're crazy, baby I think you’re crazy, baby I think you're crazy, baby