Stone Cold Crazy Songtext
von Metallica

Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning
I was dreaming I was Al Capone
Rumors going ′round, gotta clear out of town
Smelling 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, you know


Rainy afternoon, on a killer typhoon
And she's 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
Hey!

Walking down the street, shooting 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 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
Yeah!