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