Lyrics
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
Colin Charles Greenwood, Edward John O'Brien, Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Philip James Selway, Thomas Edward Yorke
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