I heard it said That what you see is what you get I must have had my eyes shut Cause I would never have let you in my head Yeah, I know There's something wicked about you babe That I just had to have Only now that I've got you It feels like I'm going mad
Or just a little insane A straight jacket fool again Just a little insane Wanting you, hating you, loving you Loving this pain
Living in this obsession Drives me closer to the edge It's the irresistible impulse Of getting you in my bed And I'm committed to this cuckoo's nest Of love without a prayer Bellevue's on the telephone Am I mad enough to go there?
Or just a little insane A straight jacket fool again Just a little insane A straight jacket fool in the rain Just a little insane Loving you, wanting you, needing you Hating you, loving you, wanting you Needing you, hating you, Loving this pain
