My suit is mad. of human hair My shoes are made of skin My shirt is made of vaseline From my knees up to my chin My jewellery is obscene But most of all it's fake My hat is made of solid gold It's the role I rightfully take I'm wearing my crown of madness Yeah a new creation I'm wearing my crown of madness Don't ask me to be faithful Don't ask me to be good Don't ask me to be generous I wouldn't if I could Don't ask me to be impolite You know I always will Don't ask me if I'm well When you know I'm always ill I'm wearing my crown of madness Yeah, a new creation I'm wearing my crown of madness Don't ask me to be serious It's serious enough Don't try to make me understand Reality and stuff Don't push me to the limit Don't stretch your luck too far I know who I am Do you know who you are? Mad mad mad oooh I'm wearing my crown of madness Yeah, a new creation I'm wearing my crown of madness Mad, mad, mad, mad
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