Confessions,
what’s in my head,
The ballad plays,
Madness Is Genius.
Death of the hero,
Makes me wanna die,
Swimming home,
Madness Is Genius.
To the stage I go,
I follow the white rabbit,
I see what’s in my life,
Madness Is Genius.
Born like this,
I’m lost in the crowd,
Can I save you,
Madness Is Genius.
Something of value,
To the electrical chair they take me,
Wait for your turn,
With my madness they **** genius you see?
May 31, 2013
May 31, 2013 at 10:11 AM UTC
Confessions,
what’s in my head,
The ballad plays,
Madness Is Genius.
Death of the hero,
Makes me wanna die,
Swimming home,
Madness Is Genius.
To the stage I go,
I follow the white rabbit,
I see what’s in my life,
Madness Is Genius.
Born like this,
I’m lost in the crowd,
Can I save you,
Madness Is Genius.
Something of value,
To the electrical chair they take me,
Wait for your turn,
With my madness they **** genius you see?
IT'S MADNESS, IT MAKES NO SENSE!!
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