Prozac

You think I'm crazy because I love you

You think I'm lost and that I'm cuckoo

I may be mental, maybe whacko too

But who needs prozac when I've got you?

You think I'm three sheets to the wind

That I should be locked in the loony bin

I may be mad, I may be psycho too

But who needs prozac when I've got you?

Who needs prozac when I've got you?

Maybe they should lock me in a padded room

I'm a special case and it's safe to assume

I may be insane, out of my mind too

But who needs prozac when I've got you?

Who needs prozac when I've got you?

You may be right

That I'm losing sight of my sanity

Or maybe you're the one who's really crazy

You think I'm crazy because I love you

You think I'm lost and that I'm cuckoo

I may be mental, maybe whacko too

But who needs prozac when I've got you?

But who needs prozac when I've got you?

Who needs prozac when I've got you?

Who needs prozac when I've got you?