| Devils don’t lie
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| They just fuel the heart’s fire for more, more
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| Devils don’t pry
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| They just wait until you want a bit more, more
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| I don’t want lies
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| I want open skies
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| I want doors, doors
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| But the pressure keeps prying
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| There’s an open fire at the core, core
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| Oh hear the sound of the Madhouse that you’re making
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| Oh hear the sound of the Madhouse that you’re making
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| Chaos and disorder!
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| I’m a mess then I’m a messiah
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| (Don't you leave me alone)
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| In the chaos and disorder!
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| I’m a mess then I’m a messiah
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| (I'm terrorizing everything)
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| The way we get by
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| Is to lie, lie, lie
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| A bit more, more
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| Way we get high
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| Is get high on pride
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| A bit more, more
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| You go deep inside
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| No room for the light
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| In these four walls
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| Hunting for your dream
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| Down the cocaine streets
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| Give me more, more
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| Oh hear the sound of the Madhouse that you’re making
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| Oh hear the sound of the Madhouse that you’re making
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| Chaos and disorder!
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| I’m a mess then I’m a messiah
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| (Don't you leave me alone)
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| In the chaos and disorder!
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| I’m a mess then I’m a messiah
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| (I'm terrorizing everything)
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| Inside of my head
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| It’s a Madhouse that you’re making
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| Oh hear the sound of the Madhouse that you’re making
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| Breaking inside of me
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| We gotta find that light shining in the hard times
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| Gotta find that light shining in the dark times
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| Gotta find that light shining in the hard times
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| Gotta find that light shining in the dark times
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| Oh hear the sound of the Madhouse (that you’re making!)
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| Oh hear the sound of the Madhouse (that you’re making!)
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| Breaking inside of me
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| Whats that clack clack? |
| Gotta get outta here
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| Rather be caught dead than die in here! |