(By Tracey Bryn & Peter Vettese) 



Well you can tear me down, slap me 'round 

Drag my name across the ground 

I'm still in love 

I'm still in love with the way you move me 

And the way you always walk away 

You never ever lift a finger to soothe me 

You never stay in one mood for one day 

Crazy, crazy I run to trouble just like a pro 

Lazy lazy I think I'll stick around unsafely and 

I'll stay with the devil I know 

When you say "Smack, crack, here's a whack". 

On my knees or on my back I'm still in love 

And you've got rats and snails, puppy dog tails, 

Boys are made on beds of nails 

I'm still in love 

I love the way you always take care to make 

Sure my head is always in the sand 

Complain constantly you don't deserve me 

While you head is in your hands, you know I'm 

Crazy, crazy I know it's crazy that I should stay 

Lazy lazy when you consider it it's just was 

Lazy when you never go away 

Well it's around and around we go when 

You'll stop nobody knows I'm still in love 

And you're an angel with the devils eyes 

Pick on people half you size I'm still in love 

And if you feel so bad then pack your bags 

Baby wants his freedom back I'm still in love 

I'd rather watch him destroy my home 

Then try to make it on my own I'm still in lode 

Crazy crazy I run