Sixteen years have passed since he
One perfect of his kind
The Casanova of his time
Crowned himself to conquer the land
In craving for lust
Lust, one of the seven deadly sins
Punishment he has suffered
Look at him what did he become
Who is he now?
My mind is burning like fire
And my evil heart stands still
All the time they put me in a wheel chair
And their meds give me the thrill
Hold on, what's going on?
Am I alive or dead, what's reality?
Come on, what's right or wrong?
Am I stumbling through the streets
Or is it just a stupid dream?
I'm so lost no, I'm not fine
I'm close to borderline
Because I'm sick, yeah
They call me Mr. Madman
I was out for not long
Three lusty women
Walked me home, when they left
They called me Mr. Madman
My head is constantly spinning
And my world is going down
All alone I'm staring through the window
'Cause the white men took my crown
Hold on, what's going on?
Am I alive or dead, what's reality?
Come on, what's right or wrong?
Am I talking like E.T.
Or is it just a stupid dream?
I'm so lost, no, I'm not fine
I'm close to borderline
Because I'm sick, yeah
They call me Mr. Madman
Hey you, listen, I can sing
Those evil white men
Got me in when they left here
They called me Mr. Madman
I'm done with my tricks
'Cause yeah the straight jacket fits
When I'm out, you will get who's Mr. Madman
I will take my last pill
Gettin' ready for the thrill
When I'm out you will know who's Mr. Madman
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