LYRICS

Chorus: (x2)
Crazy you from this crazy, crazy you under the skin I have,
want me bad and impudent, I’m perfect.

King for me I have a problem, I’m totally crazy,
your problem is that without me, not you and day.
The more your nerves tear them, so in my ninth song,
if you think it may me to play, I want to know my luxury.

Chorus: (x2)

Under the skin of the poor, who entered was in trouble,
pissed me but admitted that to me is your best.
The more your nerves tear them, so in my ninth song,
if you think you can play with me, I know my luxury. /

Chorus: (x4)