Pazza Musica (part. Elodie)

I swear today I'm just doing my own thing, yeah
Naked, who knows what I'm looking for on this screen, yeah

And I don't feel like thinking
Maybe it's the TV's effect
The night feels like morning
What an idiot, I'm done drinking
Like Cher with autotune
You’re stuck in my head
And it won’t go away

But you can see the ocean
We’re not doing that bad
We’re running fast over fears and panic
To send it all to hell
Without any reason

But do you remember when we locked ourselves out of the house
When we burned our bridges
Stupid songs in the middle of the street, yeah
Then do you remember when you felt all alone
Do you remember when there was no one around
Just crazy music, crazy music, crazy music
Crazy music, crazy music, crazy music

Mom used to say: Don’t get hurt
Only hang out with the criminals
At first, they all seem nice
In the end, they’re forgettable
You’re the only one, I won’t fall for it again
I want crazy music
Post-sex blues

And I don’t feel like thinking
Maybe it’s the high I’m on
At night you’re a runaway
The day’s a mess
I won’t do
Those things you want me to
But what a headache
Goddamn, oh Jesus

But you can see the ocean
We’re not doing that bad
We’re running fast over fears and panic
To send it all to hell
Without any reason

But do you remember when we locked ourselves out of the house
When we burned our bridges
Stupid songs in the middle of the street, yeah
Then do you remember when you felt all alone
Do you remember when there was no one around
Just crazy music, crazy music, crazy music
Crazy music, crazy music, crazy music
Crazy music, crazy music, crazy music
Crazy music, crazy music, crazy music

Crazy music, crazy music