Lyrics:
Yes I can change, change it all Yes I, I, I can enjoy the change Enjoy my change Yes I can change it all Love can be maddening, love can maddening
maddening Ding ding badaba ding ring Me a ring ring ring call fi yuh big ting Tingling lyrics like Kiplin jungle book you a swing you whining maddening Go
From the inside You must shut up Cannot divide Right from wrong Obsession from insight Obsession from insight Blindly rage maddening, maddening
Everybody asking how I'm doing Well, that's really confusing See the silence now is maddening, I tell them that'll do it Get you moving, these shards
every little thing Every little thing That's happening It's happening And I'm out there on a wing Worried wondering That's maddening It's maddening See
with me through all these hard times Immoral crimes the maddening lies crucify my name Those precious voyeurs never had that much to offer Better
ravaging Your pretty mind For far too long And it’s maddening To see how far you’ve come As you wake up from The slumber that’s been ravaging Your pretty
(off?), yeah we're still standing here blink on, blink out (off?) watching the light reappear blink on, blink out (off?), yeah this flickering is maddening
So I write to you from Far beyond With blood as my ink I'll reach from my side Of the pond But dead men tell no tales In this maddening world and So
for a while Now it's maddening To just keep giving It's maddening To have to keep winning you Over and over and over and over again So now I'm calling
the door I don't see me anymore Red river red river unraveling Maddening maddening maddening maddening Just like traces Just pictures in a book Just faded
wake up but I don't know how Justa gotta force open my eyes somehow Don't know if i'm blind or there's nothing to see It's so fucking maddening I wanna
hold my own, hold my own Always been the kind that leaves alone And even though it's maddening to hear the siren sing I'll take that fantasy home Yeah,
losing hope for happy When I'm weak, losing sleep Everything is maddening Crazy sad me's losing hope for happy When I'm weak, losing sleep Everything is
much, and I drink a little too much, And the tunes I request are not always the best, But the ones where the trumpets blare, So I go at a maddening
much And I drink a little too much And the tunes I request Are not always the best But the ones where the trumpets blare So I go at a maddening
much And I drink a little too much And the tunes I request Are not always the best But the ones where the trumpets blare So I go at a maddening
much And I drink a little too much And the tunes I request Are not always the best But the ones where the trumpets blare So I go at a maddening
joke a little too much And the tunes I request Are not always the best But the ones where the trumpets blare! So I go at a maddening pace And I pretend
on the hill Oh, there's nothing as gay as a day in the country Far from the maddening throng A hobo hobnobbing with bluebird and robin We warble a merry old
and why so shy in front of people It's on top of a steeple that I belong far from the maddening crowd as far as I am allowed far from the maddening crowd
there's nothing as gay as a day in the country Far from the maddening throng A hobo hobnobbing with bluebird and robin We warble a merry old song And go
much And I drink a little too much And the tunes I request Are not always the best But the ones where the trumpets blare So I go at a maddening
and I drink a little too much And the tunes I request aren't always the best But the ones where the trumpets blare! So I go at a maddening pace I
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