Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mad Man's Anthem, artist - Smellington PiffDate of issue: 07.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mad Man's Anthem |
| Are you a mad man |
| Yeah I think I’m going crazy |
| I guess I haven’t been myself lately |
| Are you a mad man |
| I’m the definition of insanity |
| Even my split personality won’t chat to me |
| Are you a mad man |
| Yeah I think I’m going crazy |
| I guess I haven’t been myself lately |
| Are you a mad man |
| I’m the definition of insanity |
| Even my split personality won’t chat to me |
| (Smellington Piff) |
| My though patterns disfigured and warped |
| Come take a walk with a talking corpse |
| I’m bouncing off the walls of the psychiatric ward |
| As sulphuric acid drips from my skin pores |
| Sniff chalk |
| Rack lines with a pitch fork |
| Wolf in sheep’s clothing |
| I hear the pigs talk |
| Paranoid split persona |
| My own worst enemy |
| It ain’t my fault |
| I’m just doing what the voices are telling me |
| Call the medic |
| I switching like a schizophrenic |
| I swear they’ve been swapping my medicine with hallucinogenics |
| I’m seeing twisted delusions |
| Illusions are graphic |
| Belligerent and psychopathic |
| Ignorant and arrogant plus I’m hyperactive |
| Lurking in the midst of confusion |
| This worlds a mental institution |
| Corrupt governments are dishing out retribution and water torture |
| (Leaf Dog) |
| Me I’m just trying to find a quarter |
| Getting electro therapy with my head dunked in water |
| Hiding in the corner should have listened when they warned ya |
| Sanity can’t be banked on like a money launder |
| Now I walk the road |
| Glare of the drug vultures code |
| Now past (the fence?) like posters growing mould |
| It’s an open closed |
| Looking like a champ in brand new clothes |
| Beats made to bang just like hammer blows |
| Is he mad who knows |
| LSD having words with my two front lobes |
| One hour later think it ain’t working like vapor |
| Shit’ll change ya son I need a savior |
| In the form of anti HD goggles |
| Fellow oddballs follow shit like fear and loathing gospels |
| While we’re talking to bats |
| Trying my best to not eat this whole sheet of tabs |
| (Bill Shakes) |
| Lunatic asylum seeking |
| Nice to meet ya |
| Light the reefer full of gunpowder |
| Scalp myself with a blunt trowel |
| Pick my brains for a good hour |
| Sleeping on the pavement |
| Talking to myself to find some decent conversation |
| Clothes tired |
| Pure stammer talking |
| You couldn’t walk a meter in the soles that I walk in |
| The plot is lost don’t know what is what |
| Truly haggard |
| Blew my gasket doing shrooms and acid |
| I’m spaced out float around on grey clouds |
| Make sounds like special needs |
| After twenty tenner reefs |
| You won’t get any sense from me |
| So why try |
| One hits fine, bye |
| I shine bright like white night lights that glow in the sky |
| Psychosis from my high dosage of lines |
| Broken my mind when I got my fix |
| Holding my split personalities hostages |
| Are you a mad man |
| Yeah I think I’m going crazy |
| I guess I haven’t been myself lately |
| Are you a mad man |
| I’m the definition of insanity |
| Even my split personality won’t chat to me |
| Are you a mad man |
| Yeah I think I’m going crazy |
| I guess I haven’t been myself lately |
| Are you a mad man |
| I’m the definition of insanity |
| Even my split personality won’t chat to me |