Lyrics Watching You Go Crazy Is Driving Me Insane - Van Hunt

Watching You Go Crazy Is Driving Me Insane

Watching you go crazy is driving me insane…
I hope you don’t think I’m lazy, 'cause baby, I’m working overtime;
Watching you go crazy is making me lose, is making me lose my mind…
I’m singing in my sleep again, it makes you laugh
So hard, you cannot stop after the moment’s passed…
My orchestra helps you flee from the pressure
'Cause the money’s dried up, and it’s the first of the month…
Watching you go crazy is driving me insane…
I hope you don’t think I’m lazy, 'cause baby, I’m working overtime;
Watching you go crazy is making me lose, is making me lose my mind…
I went to my priest to beg the church for relief;
He said they had bigger problems to address than me…
I pressed my luck, asked for a cup of Jesus’s blood
'Cause it tastes just like grape juice…
He said, «Go home, funny man
Enjoy while you can, 'cause we’re coming to save you.»
Watching you go crazy is driving me insane, ooh…
I hope you don’t think I’m lazy, 'cause baby, I’m working overtime;
Watching you go crazy is making me lose my mind…
Baby, let my music drive you mad — let it be your punching bag;
On delicate feet, let’s move out to the margins, let’s corral a garden full of
life for our cells…
My sweet little thang made of candy cane, hope you can hear this;
If not, you’re more prepared for His return than those so-called believers…
For now, you should rest — one day we’ll make baby foxes;
Those of us short on loot are short on friends and lovers too…
Watching you go crazy is driving me insane…
I hope you don’t think I’m lazy, 'cause baby, I’m working overtime;
Watching you go crazy is making me lose, is making me lose my—
Baby, let my music drive you mad — let it be your punching bag;
On delicate feet, let’s move out to the margins, let’s corral a garden full of
life for our cells…
We have no dollar bill to pay our water bill, but we’re still sexy — and who
are they?
They are much less attractive when the money is subtracted… hey…