Stone Cold Crazy (Queen cover)

Stone Cold Mother Fucking Crazy 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 Yeah Rainy afternoon on a killer typhoon and she playing with my slide trombone Anymore, anymore, cannot take it anymore, gotta get away from this stone cold floor Crazy, stone cold crazy, you know Ooh yeah Walking down the street, shooting people that I meet, fully loaded Tommy-gun Here come the deputy, try fuckin' gettin' me, gotta fuckin' get up and run They got the sirens lose, I'm running out of juice They're gonna put me in a cell if I can't go to heaven, let me go to hell Stone Cold Mother Fucking Crazy Yeah Ooh Oh-I