[Intro]
Stone cold mother fucking crazy!

[Verse 1]
Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning
I was dreaming I was Al Capone
Rumors going round, got to clear out of town
Smell like a dry fishbone
Here come the law, going to break down the door
Carry me away once more
Never, never, never want it anymore
Got to get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy, stone cold crazy, yo!

Yeah!
Oh!

[Verse 2]
Rainy afternoon, ought to kill a typhoon
And she is playing on my slide trombone
Anymore, anymore, can’t take it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy, stone cold crazy, yo
Hey!

[Guitar solo]
Oo yeah!
[Verse 3]
Walking down the street, shooting people that I meet
Fully loaded Tommy gun
Here come the deputy, try fucking getting me
Gotta fucking get up and run
They got the sirens loose, I run right out of juice
They are going to put me in a cell
If I can't go to heaven, let me go to hell
Crazy

Yeah!

Stone cold mother fucking crazy! Yeah! Ooo!
Thank you very much, my friends
We’ll see you around
Thank you for your support here, man, we love you
We’ll see you around
Metallica says, “See ya!”

Mexico City! Mori fucking buen
Muchas gracias! See ya!

Mexico City, man! Thanks a lot for putting up with our shit here the last week
You guys are fucking great!
Also, thanks a lot for letting us record the next Metallica live album here, okay!
That’s it, motherfuckers! See you in a couple years!
See ya!