Beautifully Crazy

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    She plays drums and writes poetry
    She's interested in how serial killers think
    She only smokes when she drinks
    And she needs the sound of a fan 2 sleep
    And she hates the color red
    And wonders if it's exactly what Jesus said
    She thinks the meaning of life is death
    And were all just killin' time till then

    And she hates everything about TV
    Except for Court TV, Fairly Odd Parents, Funny movies
    And she only dances and sings when she cleans
    She hums Jingle Bells when it's 95 degrees
    And right before bed a big glass of Diet Pepsi
    And when she sleeps she covers her ear
    But she doesn't cover up her feet

    She's beautifully crazy
    Like a child chasing lighting bugs then murdering
    She's beautifully crazy
    Like a killer finding God in steel and concrete
    She's beautifully crazy
    The potato chip that no one eats cause the face of Jesus they see
    She's beautifully crazy
    But she makes perfect sence to me

    She counts the lines and patterns on things
    She speaks her mind don't give a damn what you think
    She cuses like a sailor at sea
    And she writes about a killer when she can't sleep

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    And she wanted to study law
    And she likes her pop corn with extra, extra, extra salt
    She's got a tattoo she wants taken off
    And she hates if you pop in with no warning call

    And she hates everything about TV
    Except for Court TV, Fairly Odd Parents, Funny movies
    And she only dances and sings when she cleans
    She hums Jingle Bells when it's 95 degrees
    And right before bed a big glass of Diet Pepsi
    And when she sleeps she covers her ear
    But she doesn't cover up her feet

    She's beautifully crazy
    Like a child chasing lighting bugs then murdering
    She's beautifully crazy
    Like a killer finding God in steel and concrete
    She's beautifully crazy
    The potato chip that no one eats cause the face of Jesus they see
    She's beautifully crazy
    But she makes perfect sence to me

    She plays drums and writes poetry
    She's interested in how serial killers think
    She only smokes when she drinks
    And she needs the sound of a fan 2 sleep

    She's beautifully crazy
    Like a child chasing lighting bugs then murdering
    She's beautifully crazy
    Like a killer finding God in steel and concrete
    She's beautifully crazy
    The potato chip that no one eats cause the face of Jesus they see
    She's beautifully crazy
    But she makes perfect sence to me

    She's beautifully crazy

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    Composición: Jamey Bailey

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