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I like a man who wears a lab coat when he works.
I think those hero types are rude and dull, and generally jerks.
Let me tell you how a lover behaves --
He lets you hold the shovel when heâs robbing graves.
Maybe itâs crazy, but baby, love usually is.
I like a man who knows things men werenât meant to know.
Who grabs ideas in his teeth and then wonât ever let go.
I know that Iâm no Bride of Frankenstein,
But we could be electric if heâd just be mine --
Maybe itâs crazy, but baby, love usually is.
The perfect guy for me
In university
Was laughed at by all of his peers.
And now heâs off his head,
Heâs bringing back the dead;
Been planning his revenge for twenty years!
Heâs brilliant but insane;
I love him for his brain
And blatant disregard for human life.
He needs a right-hand girl,
And I could rock his world.
Forget about that Igor, let me be his loving wife!
I like a man whoâs into working with his hands;
The kind of guy whose theories no one understands.
Iâve got a hunch that I would be just fine
With the kind of love thatâs best preserved in turpentine --
Maybe itâs crazy, but baby, love usually is.
The guy that I adore
Is always looking for
The secret to having it all.
And sure, that angry mob
May not support his job,
But while we flee the crowd, weâll have a ball!
I know heâll treat me right;
Weâll tryst by candlelight,
And resurrect a priest to tie the knot.
I swear that heâs not bad,
Heâs just a little... mad.
Weâll unlock hidden knowledge that was better left forgot!
I like a guy who breaks the laws of God and man;
Who laughs maniacally and always has to tell you his plan.
Iâll call him Master, and Iâm eager to please --
Iâm good around the lab and better down on my knees,
Oh, maybe itâs crazy, maybe itâs crazy,
Maybe itâs crazy, but baby, love usually is!