Crazy Like **** from Jamaica She gets me high On tides on which I see the world in a different way Beautiful and peaceful One that has never tasted the spit of war She makes me laugh all the time And never lets a tear fall out of my eyes She knows me too well to be my best friend A companion with whom we can build a better world And yet I still choose to just be friends with her For I haven't felt those butterflies yet Crazy she is To crush my car with a baseball bat if I don't choose her side Sometimes I feel she needs to see a psychiatrist But no that craziness is aroused by the bond we share Being crazy friends forever
There are so many things we do as friends Somehow they make the bond grow