(By Tracey Bryn & Peter Vettese)
Well you can tear me down, slap me `round
Drag my name across the ground
I`m still in love
I`m still in love with the way you move me
And the way you always walk away
You never ever lift a finger to soothe me
You never stay in one mood for one day
Crazy, crazy I run to trouble just like a pro
Lazy lazy I think I`ll stick around unsafely and
I`ll stay with the devil I know
When you say "Smack, crack, here`s a whack".
On my knees or on my back I`m still in love
And you`ve got rats and snails, puppy dog tails,
Boys are made on beds of nails
I`m still in love
I love the way you always take care to make
Sure my head is always in the sand
Complain constantly you don`t deserve me
While you head is in your hands, you know I`m
Crazy, crazy I know it`s crazy that I should stay
Lazy lazy when you consider it it`s just was
Lazy when you never go away
Well it`s around and around we go when
You`ll stop nobody knows I`m still in love
And you`re an angel with the devils eyes
Pick on people half you size I`m still in love
And if you feel so bad then pack your bags
Baby wants his freedom back I`m still in love
I`d rather watch him destroy my home
Then try to make it on my own I`m still in lode
Crazy crazy I run