Текст песни Our Riotous Defects

You are such a crazy girl

You are such a crazy girl

And I don't know why I even tried to make you love me

I want it, babe

You are just a crazy girl

You are so crazy girl

I don't know why I even try to help you

Can't help you, can't help you

When I first met you at that Al Anon meeting

And you made that reference to "All your goodies are gone"

And even sang a verse

I was amazed how husky your singing voice was

I wanted to talk to you so badly

But I didn't know how to come on

Because you've got that kind of beauty

That makes people nervous

I know it's fucked

But before we got together

I even hooked up with one of your cousins

Just to feel somehow closer to you

Because I knew, like, you guys were best friends

And you talked everyday

And it was thrilling to touch something

That had touched you

In my head you were like this goddess

But in fact, you're just a

Crazy girl, you're just a crazy girl

I don't know why I even try to understand you

Can't stand you, can't stand you

Your ass is crazy, girl

Yeah, you are so crazy, girl

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Can't wait for you, it's too late for you

My God, I should have realized, on our second date

When you dragged me into the bathroom at Tanika's house

And screamed at me for like twenty minutes

'Cause I had contradicted you in front of your friends

I was like, "Oh"

And then later that night at my apartment

As punishment you killed my beta fish

Just threw it out the window

I did everything I could to make you happy

I participated in all your protests

Supported your stupid little blog, got a Bowflex

Wore colored contacts to match your dresses

Whatever your eyes caught, I bought

Still we fought like Ike and Tina but in reverse

'Cause you're so crazy, girl

You're just too crazy, girl

And I don't know why I even try to understand you

No, no

Well, I think you're crazy, girl, yeah, you are so crazy, girl

And I don't know why I even try to make sense of you

Sense of you, sense of you, oh, tell me why

Someone tell me why my heart's real weird for you still

I was like crazy fan over you

Like I'm all star struck over you

Like I'm getting handcuffed over you

(Now it's only fucked up)

My frame works in constant confusion

I can't peel away the flowers of this psychic disturbance

And our riotous defects

Snowflakes, snow, snowflakes