Miss Little Insane
I hear no sound but I feel your thunder
Take no offense but I see the code is blue
Now you've finally broken through
Somebody told me that your name is Wanda
So motivated that you burned your own tattoo
Now it's where or when, or who?
You are the last messiah
The steeple, church and spire
Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
Don't know what's come over you
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain
Don't know what you're gonna do
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
Now can you tell me, give me confirmation
Am I dreaming, is the speculation true?
Did you make a bitches' brew?
You are the last Messiah
The steeple, church and spire
Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
Don't know what's come over you
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain
Don't know what you're gonna do
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
You're Miss Little Insane, you're Miss Little Insane
You are the last Messiah
The steeple, church and spire
Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
Don't know what's come over you
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain
Don't know what you're gonna do
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
Don't know what's come over you
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain
Don't know what you're gonna do
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
Miss Little Insane, Miss Little Insane
Say goodbye, bye, bye, Miss Little Insane
Miss Little Insane, Miss Little Insane
Take no offense but I see the code is blue
Now you've finally broken through
Somebody told me that your name is Wanda
So motivated that you burned your own tattoo
Now it's where or when, or who?
You are the last messiah
The steeple, church and spire
Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
Don't know what's come over you
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain
Don't know what you're gonna do
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
Now can you tell me, give me confirmation
Am I dreaming, is the speculation true?
Did you make a bitches' brew?
You are the last Messiah
The steeple, church and spire
Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
Don't know what's come over you
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain
Don't know what you're gonna do
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
You're Miss Little Insane, you're Miss Little Insane
You are the last Messiah
The steeple, church and spire
Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
Don't know what's come over you
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain
Don't know what you're gonna do
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
Don't know what's come over you
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain
Don't know what you're gonna do
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
Miss Little Insane, Miss Little Insane
Say goodbye, bye, bye, Miss Little Insane
Miss Little Insane, Miss Little Insane
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Writer(s): Glenn Hughes
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