The mad producer, he's not really that mad He, Mr.Producer can you please tell us Why you're not really that mad? Would I be tellin' you shit though
those of you who think they can take it we say, welcome to the mad house haaaa ooooh ooh oh ooh oh haaaa ooooh ooh oh ooh oh (mad house) nah nah nah
to think And then clear my head I'm tempted to get another shorty in this bed But I come home instead 'Cause even when I'm mad I'll be wanting to see
't wanna go to bed mad at you And I don't want you to go to bed mad at me No, I don't wanna go to bed mad at you And I don't want you to go to bed mad
' up) I said I'm mad, you know I'm mad, oh baby I'm mad (I'm burnin' up) Oh I said I'm mad, you know I'm mad, oh baby I'm mad
tell you and I find it hard to take When people run in circles, it's a very, very Mad world, mad world, mad world, mad world Thank you
seems lost its insane how I try to find what to believe in its a mad life that we know won't give it up with the beauty all around its a mad life that
never there I'm going mad Sun is drying out my brain The smile and installations are my pain I'm going mad, I'm going mad I'm going mad, mad
never there, that was never there Sun is drying out my brain The smile and installations are my pain I'm goin' mad, I'm goin' mad, I'm goin' mad, mad, mad
Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me Don't get mad 'cause the kids like me
mad It makes me so - - mad It makes me so mad It just makes me mad It makes me mad It makes me mad It makes me mad It makes me mad It makes me mad,
not understood Because we're all mad in our own way Colors paint the gray away Different people all the same Each reveals the meaning We're all mad
s not understood? Because we're all mad in our own way, colors fade the gray away Different people all the same, each reveals the meaning We're all mad
One more day down Everybody has those days Where one soft sweet song's Just enough to clear my head Fall on real life Is anybody left there sane? And
So scream you, out from behind the bitter ache You're hanging on the memory, you need most You still want love, love's ugly, smooth and delicate But not
Well I don't wanna be the crutch One step away from down Well I don't wanna be the crutch One step away from Man I feel like hell so come on over Be
No, I would not sleep in this bed of lies So toss me out and turn in And there'll be no rest for these tired eyes I'm marking it down to learning I am
I think I've already lost you I think you're already gone I think I'm finally scared now And you think I'm weak, I think you're wrong I think you're
