Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All The World Is Mad, artist - Thrice. Date of issue: 10.08.2009
Song language: English
All The World Is Mad |
| We are saints made of plaster, our laughter is canned |
| We are demons that hide in the mirror |
| But the blood on our hands |
| Paints a picture exceedingly clear |
| We are brimming with cumbersome, murderous greed |
| And malevolence deep and profound |
| We do unspeakable deeds |
| Does our wickedness know any bounds? |
| Something’s gone terribly wrong |
| With everyone |
| All the world is mad |
| Darkness brings terrible things |
| The sun is gone |
| What vanity! |
| Our sad, wretched fires |
| We can’t medicate man to perfection again |
| We can’t legislate peace in our hearts |
| We can’t educate sin from our souls |
| It’s been there from the start |
| But the blind lead the blind into bottomless pits |
| Still we smile and deny that we’re cursed |
| But of all our iniquities |
| Ignorance may be the worst |
| Oh little light we have! |
| It only serves to show |
| The snares and seeds of wrath |
| We have already sewn on every path |