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Pothead

Genres: Rock

Madness Lyrics - Pothead

Long been waiting for the midnight train 

Gonna catch a little piece of the madness 

You could never touch it with your boring life 

Gonna give yourself a little cheap thrill 

 

The time you want to spend on the fire of desire 

That takes you there 

Change it all around from your normal day 

Gonna give yourself a deaf treat 

 

Get down and you'll know, no heart and no soul 

You wander the place, no less, let's make it up 

And never gonna take us down, we'll make it to hell 

 

Long been running to the midnight heat 

Gonna try a little piece of the truck stop 

A dive little hole in a nowhere place 

You're gonna make a little deal today 

 

You park your car by the phone booth 

You sit and waitin' for the buyer 

A chrome plate gun flashes in your face 

Your habit gonna take your life away 

 

No down and no up,no bucks, fresh out of luck 

Only doing my days, oh the games up 

Don't want to look forward, the pain of breaking 

You never want the sinking to find you, 

You run away 

You hide 'til night, broke and thinkin' 

What things to sell, you're going to steal 

 

Long been running from the badland place 

Gonna keep a little piece of debris 

You can never hush it, that chunk of your past 

Gonna keep it all hidden away 

 

'Cause the time you try again you're going to 

Sink into the madness 

You can never touch it, that piece of a thrill 

You got to keep it all hidden away 

 

No down and no up, you're fresh out of luck 

No heart and no soul, oh no 

The place, no less, no more, no less, no more 

We're taking to hell, taking to hell 

Taking to hell, take us to hell