| There’s a submarine in the garden
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| Yeah there’s life on mars
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| I swim around this goldfish bowl
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| I stare a lot at cars
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| My words fall into the carpet
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| When the television’s on
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| I blow upon the dandelion
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| And think about the bomb
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| Cos I’m mad, I’m mad, I’m madder than a cow
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| I don’t know who I am in the here and now
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| I’m mad, I’m mad, I’m madder than a cow
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| I don’t know who I am in the here and now
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| I have chemicals for breakfast
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| And they don’t come from Japan
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| It’s supposed to be a secret
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| But they’re grown in Amsterdam
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| Yeah Heaven’s not above us and Hell is not below
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| It’s whatever they wanna tell ya
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| And what we’ll ever know
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| Cos I’m mad, I’m mad, I’m madder than a cow
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| I don’t know who I am in the here and now
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| I’m mad, I’m mad, I’m madder than a cow
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| I don’t know who I am in the here and now
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| So you think you’ve got the wisdom
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| To bend and not to freeze
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| I was speaking to a vegetarian
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| Who had the same disease
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| I sit and watch big brother but I’m not allowed to say
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| But then one thing and another
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| And I just get carried away
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| Cos I’m mad, I’m mad, I’m madder than a cow
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| I don’t know who I am in the here and now
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| I’m mad, I’m mad, I’m madder than a cow
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| I don’t know who I am in the here and now |