I think she's crazy in a nutshell.
Whispers the words to me I can't spell.
I think she moves just like a demo.
She gives pleasure to me for no reason.
Make sure she's okay, 'cause she ain't okay, okay? Okay.
I think by now she's my new girlfriend.
Boosting sex appeal, tell all of my friends.
With style and clothes so far out of my reach.
I've covered up my life with my own bleach.
Make sure she's okay, 'cause she ain't okay, okay? Okay. (x2)
Artist: Hunters And Collectors
Artist: Rakim Y Keny
Artist: The Living Tombstone