Crazy Chicks
There's a spark in your eye
And a grin on your lips
She's a demon, and I can't resist her
On a night like this
Say that you're fine
But I know that you're a wreck
There's a chill up my spine
With your hands around my neck
Handcuffed to your side
I know that I can't leave
I'm fixated on asphyxiation
But without you, I can't breathe
Ooh, you never say please
Might as well be deceased
Yeah, I'll make sure these sticks fall for all of your tricks
Oh, I gotta admit, I kinda dig crazy chicks (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
Mmm, tossing, turning, I run through your mind (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
You'd kill for me? Yeah, you're creepy when you're kind
Who knew that voodoo could do so much for me?
Got me under your hex, yeah, I'm perplexed
I'm a doll in your hands and it's, oh, so plain to see
Mm-hmm, this must be a sign that I'm going insane
'Cause you're on the right track with your knife to my back
And your laugh inside my brain (ha-ha!)
I can never say no, your sanity's all for show
Yeah, I'll take all your kicks, the hi-hats and the clicks
It's another quick fix
I kinda dig crazy chicks (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
I kinda dig crazy chicks (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
I kinda dig crazy chicks (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
T-t-tossing, turning, I run through your mind (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
You'd kill for me? Yeah, you're creepy when you're kind
Who knew that voodoo could do so much for me?
I'm a doll in your hands and it's, oh, so plain to see, yeah
I'm a doll in your hands and it's, oh, so plain to see
Yeah, we're burning that midnight oil
Oh, I kinda dig crazy chicks, ah
And a grin on your lips
She's a demon, and I can't resist her
On a night like this
Say that you're fine
But I know that you're a wreck
There's a chill up my spine
With your hands around my neck
Handcuffed to your side
I know that I can't leave
I'm fixated on asphyxiation
But without you, I can't breathe
Ooh, you never say please
Might as well be deceased
Yeah, I'll make sure these sticks fall for all of your tricks
Oh, I gotta admit, I kinda dig crazy chicks (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
Mmm, tossing, turning, I run through your mind (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
You'd kill for me? Yeah, you're creepy when you're kind
Who knew that voodoo could do so much for me?
Got me under your hex, yeah, I'm perplexed
I'm a doll in your hands and it's, oh, so plain to see
Mm-hmm, this must be a sign that I'm going insane
'Cause you're on the right track with your knife to my back
And your laugh inside my brain (ha-ha!)
I can never say no, your sanity's all for show
Yeah, I'll take all your kicks, the hi-hats and the clicks
It's another quick fix
I kinda dig crazy chicks (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
I kinda dig crazy chicks (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
I kinda dig crazy chicks (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
T-t-tossing, turning, I run through your mind (ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)
You'd kill for me? Yeah, you're creepy when you're kind
Who knew that voodoo could do so much for me?
I'm a doll in your hands and it's, oh, so plain to see, yeah
I'm a doll in your hands and it's, oh, so plain to see
Yeah, we're burning that midnight oil
Oh, I kinda dig crazy chicks, ah
Credits
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.