It’s like they bein’ pregnant
Without pickles and ice cream
It’s like when you whisper
What you really want to scream

I crave you, I crave you, I crave you
I crave you, I crave you, and crave you

It’s kinda like playing
Spin-the-bottle all alone
It’s kinda like talking
On a broken telephone

I crave you, I crave you, I crave you
Till I turn blue
I crave you, and crave you, and crave you

It’s so demented
I have to vent this
I am cemented
I can’t prеvent it
It’s so dementеd
I have to vent this
I am cemented
I can’t prevent it

It’s almost like eighteen
Hours on a carousel
It’s almost like being
Trapped inside a padded cell

I crave you, I crave you, I crave you
Till I turn blue
I crave you, and crave you, and crave you
I crave you, I crave you, I crave you
(Can’t stop craving you)
Til I turn blue
I crave you, and crave you, and crave you
I crave you, I crave you, I crave you
(Can’t stop craving you)
Til I turn blue
I crave you, and crave you, and crave you

I’m so demented