AUTHORS: Lucy Elmer and Nike Johnston.
RATING: PG-13
SPOILERS: Legacy
DISCLAIMER: "All publicly recognisable characters and
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productions. This
piece of fan fiction was created for entertainment not
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unrecognised characters and places, and this story,
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to the author. Any similarity to real persons, living
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coincidental and not intended by the author. Music and
lyrics to Crazy
by Britney Spears are not claimed by the author."
AUTHOR'S NOTES:
Lucy: To Nike.. a cracking lass who always makes me
smile
Nike: To Lucy...without whom there wouldn't be quite
as much fun in everything
EMAIL:
Lucy: [email protected]
Nike: [email protected]
"Crazy"
by Dr. Daniel 'I'm Seeing Strange Things and I Don't
Know Why' Jackson
Backing Vocals by various Zombie Goa'uld
ohhhs, ahhhsss and ARGHHHHHHHHS by various mental
patients
Managers: Lucy and Nike
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Crazy
*******
Machello's Goa'uld thangs got so into me
Hallucinations are all I can see
Even my closet keeps filling with light
Keep seeing figures in the dead of the night
Everytime you look at me,
You think I'm a nut job, it's easy to see.
Guess I am acting kinda strange
I'm paranoid, and hell you think I'm deranged
I'm going crazy
I just can't sleep
You think I'm schizophrenic
I give you the creeps
Crazy, in this rubber cell
Had no rest in days
And now I look like hell
Tell me you dont think I'm insane
Even tho you sent me here, you worry in vain.
I'm not a nutcase, I think you will find:
I'm just a little Out Of My Mind.
I hear footsteps, but there's no-one there,
Locked in this room, I think I'm goin' spare...
I'm going crazy,
and all I can do,
Is sit here on this padded floor
Dreaming of you.
I'm going crazy,
Something just ain't right...
Janet, thinking of you gets me
through the night.
Crazy, that's what you believe.
You're never, ever letting me leave.
Crazy, swear Im not a nuu-uut:
All these stupid doctors can,
just kiss my butt.
I'm going crazy,
and all I can do,
Is sit here on this padded floor
Dreaming of you.
I'm going crazy,
Something just ain't right...
Janet, thinking of you gets me
through the night.
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Copyright (c) September 2001, Lucy Maria Elmer ad Nike
A. Johnston
E-MAIL: [email protected]
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