Madman
Madman
Written by M Fegan
I felt funny so I went running down the street yesterday.I left my bus fare and my scruff hair and went out anyway.
Well I was tripping I was shitting myself on MDMA
And I was screaming cos my dreaming felt so real that day.
The sun came blinding me and tried to unwind evil instead.
And it reminded me of unkind things the voices had said.
And when the sirens started whining as I was lying in bed
Across the ceiling all my thoughts and all my fears were spread.
Well all this things I’ve seen well I
Have lost meaning and sense and I
Don’t think I can carry on and I
Have lost all of my hope and I
Can’t sleep because it hurts and I
Can’t speak because it hurts and I
Don’t have anything left to give cos I
Am crawling on my knees.