Crazy - Madchild

Sick of gay, sick of gay, sick of gay habits

Now I ping-ping like I’m Ricochet Rabbit

Ain’t nobody getting sick of me.

I never skip a beat

Look at me.

I turn a rapper into faggot fricassee Fond of being blonde and

smelly.

Thumbs up like Arthur Fonzarelli

I’m James Bond but got a hunkered belly

Hella grubby.

Jump on stage, look like a Teletubby

Girls all in the front row, still all of the fellas love me

Because I’m underground.

Love the fucking underground

Wonderful the undertow.

I love to make the thunder pound

Throwing bolts of lightning like the mighty Thor from Asgard

Rock like Nazareth.

Jump on tracks and spaz hard

Last five years of my life was the bad part

Next ten years of my life, I’m making mad art

My priority is high priority

I’m hi-fi Sci-Fi;

prizefight orally

People listen to me and say that’s that shit

Every verse is better than my last batch is

Never hear me do no half ass shit

I’m a lab rat, fat cat.

Mad’s back, shit!

I’m not hard to figure out: you could read me like a leaflet

A hyperactive beatnik with psychiatric treatment

I don’t care if it is forever or only briefly

Every rapper in the world is going to be beneath me

Trust me, you don’t want to fuck with me.

I’m sucker-free

Stab you with your mother’s cutlery.

I’m not your cup of tea

Super Beast: a stupid geek and toy-collecting comic nerd

Sound alarms and dropping fucking bombs with each atomic verse

I’m lawless, mother-fucker;

I’m lawless

I’m flawless.

On the rocks again like I’m a walrus

Do what seems impossible to some.

I’m a honkey

I’ll kick you in the mother-fucking face like I’m a donkey

I’m bonkers.

I’m wacko.

I’m loopy.

I’m zany

Say goodnight to the bad guy and 'fuck you;

pay me'

Explosive like a landmine.

Hot like a sand dune

Strong like bamboo and clean like shampoo

(Crazy) Mother-fucker I am

(You're crazy) Mother-fucker I am

(You're crazy) Tell these ducks that I’m

(I like you, but you’re crazy)