Letras

White wine and sleeping pills Help me get back to your arms Cheap sex and sad films Help me get where I belong I think you're crazy, baby I think you're crazy, baby Stop sending letters Letters always get burned It's not like the movies They fed us on little white lies I think you're crazy, baby I think you're crazy, baby I will see you in the next life I think you're crazy, baby I think you're crazy, baby I think you're crazy, baby I think you're crazy, baby
Writer(s): Philip James Selway, Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Colin Charles Greenwood, Edward John O'brien, Thomas Edward Yorke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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