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Madhouse baby |
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Just swing me around |
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We were swimming, we were screaming |
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We were climbing the walls |
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And tear them down |
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What seemed like a good idea at the time |
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Was my madhouse |
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A liar, forgetter, bleeder |
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Hanging from the door, falling on the floor schemer |
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Hungry for the darkest dark |
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Oh yes, seemed like a good idea at the time |
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Was my madhouse |
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Slow, slow, slow motion |
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Driving like a train wreck sailing overhead |
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When the nighttime sky turns grey in the morning |
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Madhouse |
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Dangerous down |
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We were laughing, we were singing |
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We were shaking our tails |
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We were walking on our hands |
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Yes, it seemed like a good idea at the time |
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Was my madhouse |
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Slow, slow, slow motion |
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Driving like a train wreck sailing overhead |
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When the nighttime sky turns grey in the morning |
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You're my madhouse |
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Dangerous way down, down, down |
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We were laughing, we were singing |
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We were shaking our tails |
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We were walking on our hands |
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Oh, what seemed like a good idea at the time |
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Was my madhouse |
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Oh, it seemed like a good idea at the time |
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Was my madhouse |
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Oh, you seemed like a good idea at the time |
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Madhouse |
