Arms covered in blood, the war has begun 
 Hide the straight razor 'cos baby's insane 
 New telephone number, new lock on the door 
 Hide all the knives 'cos baby's insane 
    Baby's insane, baby's insane 
 Baby's on a trip to the moon again 
 Baby's insane, baby's insane 
 Hide all the knives cos baby's insane   
 The roaches are flying while she sleeps at night 
 Scream over her bed "help us find some light" 
 It stinks of Velveeta, one is under her tongue 
 Dreaming of you with a hand on her gun   
 She runs down your birthday till the cats on the lawn 
 All bare their claws at the sound of your name 
 Don't knock on her window, don't knock on her door 
 She's rigged up your welcome one inch off the floor   
 Baby's insane, baby's insane 
 Baby's on a trip to the moon again 
 Baby's insane, baby's insane 
 Hide all the knives 'cos baby's insane   
 She's picked your white roses from the funeral page 
 There's a whole lot of cities where a good man can age 
 I know that she loves you but it's time to move on 
 Don't miss the bus 'cos baby's insane   
 Baby's insane, baby's insane 
 Baby's on a trip to the moon again 
 Baby's insane, baby's insane 
 Don't miss the bus cos baby's insane