Текст (слова) песни: Lords Of The New Church - The Method To My Madness
(Bator/James) I`m the picture of health I`m called the evil one We start a new religion Now the fun`s begun Got the sex-beat from the Thunder T`s Got voodo from our stars We got a deadly weapon We call it Bri`s guitar Chorus There`s a method to my madness It`s something only time will tell There`s a method to my madness Look inside my hell When we got a message They try and stop our song Subliminal suggestions You learned to play along Once I lit a cigarette They threw me in a cell I think the hotel`s burning I hear those siren`s yell Chorus Said we should be nice boys Like all those other wimps I talk about conspiricies Then you crack the whip "Well boy, you better shut your mouth You can`t afford to bail Now don`t go telling secrets This record`s got to sell" Chorus to fade
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