crazy#2 (by deav)
Rio, Mar–Mai 2003
(the awakening)
you don’t know me enough to tell
you don’t know me enough to tell
what suits me, what fits me
you don’t know me enough to tell
you don’t know me enough to tell
what digs me, what heats me
you’re driving me crazy
never cease to amaze me
do you really call this love?
if it’s so, please, hate me
i guess you know me enough to use
i guess you know me enough to use
what hurts me against me
i guess you know me enough to use
i guess you know me enough to use
what sucks me, what fucks me
if you hate me i can fight back
i can defend myself
but if you love me this twisted way
there’s no way, i’ll go crazy
you say
this is all for your own good
this is all for your own good
sorry
i find it hard to believe
crazy …
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