Stone Cold Crazy - Queen - Metallica Versión - Letra
Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning
I was dreaming I was Al Capone
Rumor going round gotta clear out of town,
smelling like a dry fishbone
Here come the law gonna break down the door,
carry me away once more
Never, never, never want it anymore.
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy
stone cold crazy, you know.
Yeah!
Rainy afternoon, on a killer typhoon,
and it's aplaying with my slide trombone.
Anymore, anymore, can't take it anymore.
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor.
Crazy
stone cold crazy, you know.
Walking down the street shooting people that I meet, full loaded Tommy gun
Here come the deputy try fucking gettin' me, gotta fuckin' get up and run
They got the sirens loose, I'm running right out of juice
They're gonna put me in a cell. If I can't go to heaven, let me go to hell.
Crazy
Yeah!
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