i walk alone in a messy street at night got dynamite in my baby-buggy i walk the road to the place i hate the most you better get out of my way i set fire to the tax-office tonight set fire to the tax-office i go crazy - crazy i go crazy - crazy i go crazy - crazy i go crazy - crazy they tax your gas, they tax the girls you need to buy but now i've had enough of that they tax my voice, they tax this song you're listening to tonight they will feel my revenge i set fire to the tax-office tonight set fire to the tax-office i go crazy - crazy i go crazy - crazy i go crazy - crazy i go crazy - crazy i go crazy - crazy i go crazy - crazy i go crazy - crazy i go crazy - crazy i go crazy - crazy i go crazy - crazy i go crazy - so crazy i go crazy - crazy