Insane, Insane Again Lyrics
| Song | Insane, Insane Again |
| Artist | J. Geils Band |
| Album | Freeze Frame |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Justman | |
| Mad dog in the hallway and my head is filled with fire | |
| Panic rules the moment with no mercy or desire | |
| Ran across the blackened sand to get a soft ice cream | |
| And now my mouth is burning crimson in a long and bloody dream | |
| Sometimes I wonder 'bout these physical disorders | |
| My only contact is with TV news distorters | |
| Glancing over quickly at the words from brain to pen | |
| All that I can tell you, I'm insane, insane again | |
| Relax, relax, relax, relax, relax, relax | |
| Puppets with directions they whisper in my ears | |
| Circled stairs around me drip with long forgotten tears | |
| Nothing done without a motive, proving they were smart | |
| Every path they traced for me another kind of chart | |
| Corporate Christie says it all the meeting is a-twist | |
| My pulse is fading quickly you can feel it on my wrist | |
| Glancing over quickly at the words from brain to pen | |
| All that I can tell you, I'm insane, insane again | |
| Relax, relax, relax, relax, relax, relax | |
| I need some breathing room | |
| I need some breathing room | |
| I need some breathing room | |
| I need some breathing room | |
| Open fire, shell shock, knee jerk, lock step | |
| Shrink rap, clap trap, mind bend, echo send | |
| Chicken coop, drug soup, nerve food, solitude | |
| Back track, meat rack, cardiac, yakety, yakety, yak | |
| Breathing room, I need some breathing room | |
| Relax, relax, relax, relax, relax, relax | |
| Mama, won't you tell me please, please what is goin' on? | |
| I have seen with madhouse vision | |
| No conclusions can be drawn | |
| My mind is inside out and all the clarity is gone | |
| Glancing over quickly at the words from brain to pen | |
| All that I can tell you, I'm insane, insane again | |
| Bending over backwards in a rush to comprehend | |
| Help me, help me, mama, I'm insane, insane again |
| zuo ci : Justman | |
| Mad dog in the hallway and my head is filled with fire | |
| Panic rules the moment with no mercy or desire | |
| Ran across the blackened sand to get a soft ice cream | |
| And now my mouth is burning crimson in a long and bloody dream | |
| Sometimes I wonder ' bout these physical disorders | |
| My only contact is with TV news distorters | |
| Glancing over quickly at the words from brain to pen | |
| All that I can tell you, I' m insane, insane again | |
| Relax, relax, relax, relax, relax, relax | |
| Puppets with directions they whisper in my ears | |
| Circled stairs around me drip with long forgotten tears | |
| Nothing done without a motive, proving they were smart | |
| Every path they traced for me another kind of chart | |
| Corporate Christie says it all the meeting is atwist | |
| My pulse is fading quickly you can feel it on my wrist | |
| Glancing over quickly at the words from brain to pen | |
| All that I can tell you, I' m insane, insane again | |
| Relax, relax, relax, relax, relax, relax | |
| I need some breathing room | |
| I need some breathing room | |
| I need some breathing room | |
| I need some breathing room | |
| Open fire, shell shock, knee jerk, lock step | |
| Shrink rap, clap trap, mind bend, echo send | |
| Chicken coop, drug soup, nerve food, solitude | |
| Back track, meat rack, cardiac, yakety, yakety, yak | |
| Breathing room, I need some breathing room | |
| Relax, relax, relax, relax, relax, relax | |
| Mama, won' t you tell me please, please what is goin' on? | |
| I have seen with madhouse vision | |
| No conclusions can be drawn | |
| My mind is inside out and all the clarity is gone | |
| Glancing over quickly at the words from brain to pen | |
| All that I can tell you, I' m insane, insane again | |
| Bending over backwards in a rush to comprehend | |
| Help me, help me, mama, I' m insane, insane again |
| zuò cí : Justman | |
| Mad dog in the hallway and my head is filled with fire | |
| Panic rules the moment with no mercy or desire | |
| Ran across the blackened sand to get a soft ice cream | |
| And now my mouth is burning crimson in a long and bloody dream | |
| Sometimes I wonder ' bout these physical disorders | |
| My only contact is with TV news distorters | |
| Glancing over quickly at the words from brain to pen | |
| All that I can tell you, I' m insane, insane again | |
| Relax, relax, relax, relax, relax, relax | |
| Puppets with directions they whisper in my ears | |
| Circled stairs around me drip with long forgotten tears | |
| Nothing done without a motive, proving they were smart | |
| Every path they traced for me another kind of chart | |
| Corporate Christie says it all the meeting is atwist | |
| My pulse is fading quickly you can feel it on my wrist | |
| Glancing over quickly at the words from brain to pen | |
| All that I can tell you, I' m insane, insane again | |
| Relax, relax, relax, relax, relax, relax | |
| I need some breathing room | |
| I need some breathing room | |
| I need some breathing room | |
| I need some breathing room | |
| Open fire, shell shock, knee jerk, lock step | |
| Shrink rap, clap trap, mind bend, echo send | |
| Chicken coop, drug soup, nerve food, solitude | |
| Back track, meat rack, cardiac, yakety, yakety, yak | |
| Breathing room, I need some breathing room | |
| Relax, relax, relax, relax, relax, relax | |
| Mama, won' t you tell me please, please what is goin' on? | |
| I have seen with madhouse vision | |
| No conclusions can be drawn | |
| My mind is inside out and all the clarity is gone | |
| Glancing over quickly at the words from brain to pen | |
| All that I can tell you, I' m insane, insane again | |
| Bending over backwards in a rush to comprehend | |
| Help me, help me, mama, I' m insane, insane again |
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