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"But I don't want to go among mad people"
"Oh, you can't help that, we're all mad here. I'm mad, you're mad."
"How do you know I'm mad?"
"You must be, or you wouldn't have come here."

You can't help it, either you slay us all
And then kneel in prayer by the bodies - "Let God rest their souls."
Or you continue the show of the mad
With all the blood and strength you have, like I had
And they will worship me someday I guess
If only I will be among the best, leading the fest
Leading fools to the pit I've digged
I'll be the first to jump, I'll be the first to bleed
So while you're searching for a way out
Or saying "It's okay, now" I still shout
I still breathe in the fumes of my doom
Still crying for mercy so quiet you wouldn't notice
Still trying, but that doesn't get me anywhere
I had my share, and I've had enough
The only reason to call it bluff is that it is
Get the fuck away from me and my memories
Stretch my skin, or rather tear it apart
Fetch your friends and your tarts
We won't have fun tonight, cuz we're funny as we are
While the sun is out, let's pray to Ra
Stretch my skin, or rather tear it apart
Fetch your friends and your tarts
We won't have fun tonight, cuz we're funny as we are
While the sun is out, let's pray to Ra

Didn't you know we're all mad here
So take my hand and have no fear
My little princess, my most dear
I will only disappear for a moment, be near
It's just a game we all must play
In spite of all them walking away, we must stay
Cuz we're mad here, just as they are
Stretch my skin so it would tear apart 'n' start

I had a dream, my brothers
I had a vision of all of our dear bitches covered
And I don't what to do, believe it or not
But the bitches were wet, and the guys were hot
Let it rot for those who do not give a fuck
Let it rot, my brothers, that's what I thought
If they're not as honest, we will find some others
Let it rot, my friends, let it rot, my brothers
I'd rather die a wolf than live a dog
I'd rather lose myself in the fog than just talk
I'd rather fuck all of my rose-colored dreams
Just to get the scene where I belong and sing a song
Let it be bullshit, but let it be mine
Cuz I have no power to rewind time
And all that's left behind will remain there forever
Why won't we try to be just a little better
Stretch my skin, or rather tear it apart
Fetch your friends and your tarts
We won't have fun tonight, cuz we're funny as we are
While the sun is out, let's pray to Ra
Stretch my skin, or rather tear it apart
Fetch your friends and your tarts
We won't have fun tonight, cuz we're funny as we are
While the sun is out, let's pray to Ra

Didn't you know we're all mad here
So take my hand and have no fear
My little princess, my most dear
I will only disappear for a moment, be near
It's just a game we all must play
In spite of all them walking away, we must stay
Cuz we're mad here, just as they are
Stretch my skin so it would tear apart 'n' start

Fetch your friends and your tarts
We won't have fun tonight, cuz we're funny as we are
While the sun is out, let's pray to Ra
Stretch my skin, or rather tear it apart
Fetch your friends and your tarts
We won't have fun tonight, cuz we're funny as we are
While the sun is out, let's pray to Ra

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