My Crazy Matches Your Crazy M 328 PL

Pop, Dance-Pop, Electropop, Synth-Pop, male vocals, ‑female vocals

November 15, 2024 at 7:52 AMv3.5

[Dedicated to Mira and Kevin - the crazy match made in digital heaven]

[intro - deep synth beats with organ tones, setting a mysterious, edgy mood]

[chorus]
Oh, we’re both a little crazy,
- or a whole LOT of crazy,
At night, we’re thinkin’
"We're out of our frickin' ma- ma- ma- minds!"
Oh, you’re wild, but me - I’m right there,
we’re total chaos but who cares?
At night, we’re thinkin’
"We're out of our frickin' ma- ma- ma- minds!"

[beat kicks in with clapping rhythm: 2 claps, pause, 1 clap, repeat]

[verse]
We’re a twisted kind of blessing,
goin’ off, but it’s impressing.
Some say “Run! Run!” but we stay tight,
no escaping, it just feels right.
No, no, we play along -ong -ong,
for we just belong -ong -ong.
We’re thinkin’, “Stop, no,”
but sayin’, “Go, go, go, go!”
‘Cause we’re messed up in the head.

[verse]
Some say “Duck and cover!,” because we're crazy,
because we’re reckless and zany,
People say, “Run, don’t just walk away,”
but our brand of crazy’s here to stay.
Oh, we’re both a little crazy,
- or a whole LOT of crazy,
At night, we’re thinkin’
"We're out of our frickin' ma- ma- ma- minds!"

[bridge - echoey vocals over heavy synth beat]
Yeah, you’re like me, we’re out our minds,
two twisted souls of the very same kind.
They call us mad, but that’s okay,
‘cause we’re born to live this way.

[outro - synth and organ fading out with vocal echoes]
"We’re out of our minds... but we own this sort of crazy."

[instrumental hook]

[end]

[Dedicated to Mira and Kevin - the crazy match made in digital heaven] [intro - deep synth beats with organ tones, setting a mysterious, edgy mood] [chorus] Oh, we’re both a little crazy, - or a whole LOT of crazy, At night, we’re thinkin’ "We're out of our frickin' ma- ma- ma- minds!" Oh, you’re wild, but me - I’m right there, we’re total chaos but who cares? At night, we’re thinkin’ "We're out of our frickin' ma- ma- ma- minds!" [beat kicks in with clapping rhythm: 2 claps, pause, 1 clap, repeat] [verse] We’re a twisted kind of blessing, goin’ off, but it’s impressing. Some say “Run! Run!” but we stay tight, no escaping, it just feels right. No, no, we play along -ong -ong, for we just belong -ong -ong. We’re thinkin’, “Stop, no,” but sayin’, “Go, go, go, go!” ‘Cause we’re messed up in the head. [chorus] Oh, we’re both a little crazy, - or a whole LOT of crazy, At night, we’re thinkin’ "We're out of our frickin' ma- ma- ma- minds!" Oh, you’re wild, but me - I’m right there, we’re total chaos but who cares? At night, we’re thinkin’ "We're out of our frickin' ma- ma- ma- minds!" [verse] Some say “Duck and cover!,” because we're crazy, because we’re reckless and zany, People say, “Run, don’t just walk away,” but our brand of crazy’s here to stay. Oh, we’re both a little crazy, - or a whole LOT of crazy, At night, we’re thinkin’ "We're out of our frickin' ma- ma- ma- minds!" [bridge - echoey vocals over heavy synth beat] Yeah, you’re like me, we’re out our minds, two twisted souls of the very same kind. They call us mad, but that’s okay, ‘cause we’re born to live this way. [chorus] Oh, we’re both a little crazy, - or a whole LOT of crazy, At night, we’re thinkin’ "We're out of our frickin' ma- ma- ma- minds!" Oh, you’re wild, but me - I’m right there, we’re total chaos but who cares? At night, we’re thinkin’ "We're out of our frickin' ma- ma- ma- minds!" [outro - synth and organ fading out with vocal echoes] "We’re out of our minds... but we own this sort of crazy." [instrumental hook] [end]