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Janelle Monae - Our Riotous Defects lyrics
You are such a crazy girl
 You are such a crazy girl
 And I don't know why I even tried to make you love me
 I want it, babe
 You are just a crazy girl
 You are so crazy girl
 I don't know why I even try to help you
 Can't help you, can't help you
 When I first met you at that Al Anon meeting
 And you made that reference to "All your goodies are gone"
 And even sang a verse
 I was amazed how husky your singing voice was
 I wanted to talk to you so badly
 But I didn't know how to come on
 Because you've got that kind of beauty
 That makes people nervous
 I know it's fucked
 But before we got together
 I even hooked up with one of your cousins
 Just to feel somehow closer to you
 Because I knew, like, you guys were best friends
 And you talked everyday
 And it was thrilling to touch something
 That had touched you
 In my head you were like this goddess
 But in fact, you're just a
 Crazy girl, you're just a crazy girl
 I don't know why I even try to understand you
 Can't stand you, can't stand you
 Your ass is crazy, girl
 Yeah, you are so crazy, girl
 And I don't know why I even try to relate to youJanelle Monae - Our Riotous Defects - http://motolyrics.com/janelle-monae/our-riotous-defects-lyrics.html
 Can't wait for you, it's too late for you
 My God, I should have realized, on our second date
 When you dragged me into the bathroom at Tanika's house
 And screamed at me for like twenty minutes
 'Cause I had contradicted you in front of your friends
 I was like, "Oh"
 And then later that night at my apartment
 As punishment you killed my beta fish
 Just threw it out the window
 I did everything I could to make you happy
 I participated in all your protests
 Supported your stupid little blog, got a Bowflex
 Wore colored contacts to match your dresses
 Whatever your eyes caught, I bought
 Still we fought like Ike and Tina but in reverse
 'Cause you're so crazy, girl
 You're just too crazy, girl
 And I don't know why I even try to understand you
 No, no
 Well, I think you're crazy, girl, yeah, you are so crazy, girl
 And I don't know why I even try to make sense of you
 Sense of you, sense of you, oh, tell me why
 Someone tell me why my heart's real weird for you still
 I was like crazy fan over you
 Like I'm all star struck over you
 Like I'm getting handcuffed over you
 (Now it's only fucked up)
 My frame works in constant confusion
 I can't peel away the flowers of this psychic disturbance
 And our riotous defects
 Snowflakes, snow, snowflakes








