| If I wake before the sun rises
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| I remember stories old
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| Told to me by my mother’s voice
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| As the sky it turns from blue to gold
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| She told me of the day she learned
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| That madness is a man, oh
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| Madness is a man among us, oh
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| And she let the madness in
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| Like any other man I have a code
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| And hold my friends to higher standards
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| But out on Ellen’s Quay a new crop of kids
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| Every year with louder voices
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| Trying to reach them is like sewing up a geyser
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| ‘Cause madness is a man, oh
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| Madness is a man among us, oh
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| They will let the madness in
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| And then there are those who can make time stop
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| Crush the future into present
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| Your job your house your family
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| Turn to dust in an instant
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| And a single word from your lover’s voice
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| Says madness is a man, oh
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| Madness is a man among us, oh
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| You will let the madness in |