| Sixteen years have passed since he,
|
| one perfect of his kind,
|
| the Casanova of his time,
|
| crowned himself to conquer the land
|
| in craving for lust
|
| Lust, one of the seven deadly sins
|
| Punishment he has suffered
|
| Look at him what did he become,
|
| who is he now?
|
| My mind is burning like fire
|
| And my evil heart stands still
|
| All the time they put me in a wheel chair
|
| And their meds give me the thrill
|
| Hold on, what’s going on?
|
| Am I alive or dead, what’s reality?
|
| Come on, what’s right or wrong?
|
| Am I stumbling through the streets or is it just a stupid dream?
|
| I’m so lost no
|
| I’m not fine
|
| I’m close to borderline
|
| Because I’m sick yeah
|
| They call me Mr. Madman
|
| I was out
|
| For not long
|
| Three lusty women
|
| Walked me home
|
| When they left, they
|
| Called me Mr. Madman
|
| My head is constantly spinning
|
| And my world is going down
|
| All alone I’m staring through the window
|
| Cause the white men took my crown
|
| Hold on, what’s going on?
|
| Am I alive or dead, what’s reality?
|
| Come on, what’s right or wrong?
|
| Am I talking like E.T. |
| or is it just a stupid dream?
|
| I’m so lost, no
|
| I’m not fine
|
| I’m close to borderline
|
| Because I’m sick yeah
|
| They call me Mr. Madman
|
| Hey you, listen
|
| I can sing
|
| Those evil white men
|
| Got me in When they left here
|
| They called me Mr. Madman
|
| I’m done with my tricks
|
| Cause yeah the straightjacket fits
|
| When I’m out, you will get who’s Mr. Madman!
|
| I will take my last pill
|
| Gettin' ready for the thrill
|
| When I’m out you will know who’s Mr. Madman! |