Are you coming outside? I can make it a business, I can sell you it
Do you live in a mine? A notorious black spot Up and coming I hear
Let the Wizardtalk come At the peak of choice mountain, you've been saving up
Are you really this old? I can make it a business, come with me to the Mad Stone
(Run all night, all night, never get free) Above you (Run all night, all night, never get free) Let it control you
At the very top there was a screen that showed a picture of a man who stood there looking at a picture of a man who stood there looking at a picture of a picture of a man on a screen
And he was looking at another picture of a man who stood there looking at a picture of a man who stood there looking at a picture of a picture of a man who was the double of me
So you scrimp and you save I got wild in the aisles, son, let me tell you that
Did you set me aflame? I can sell you a firehose, put out all of it now
Do you think it's all true? Nothing quite so romantic, there's no oxygen
I'm a Mountainhead too What is that, a religion? Come with me to the Mad Stone
At the very top there was a screen that showed a picture of a man who stood there looking at a picture of a man who stood there looking at a picture of a picture of a man on a screen
And he was looking at another picture of a man who stood there looking at a picture of a man who stood there looking at a picture of a picture of a man who was the double of me
Strange winds are blowing On this mortal plain You get no pleasure from your pleasure centre in your reptile brain
The Mad Stone is singing Can you say the same? You get no pleasure from your pleasure centre in your reptile brain
This the Mad Stone (Run all night, all night, never get free) Above you (Run all night, all night, never get free) Let it control you
At the very top there was a screen that showed a picture of a man who stood there looking at a picture of a man who stood there looking at a picture of a picture of a man on a screen
And he was looking at another picture of a man who stood there looking at a picture of a man who stood there looking at a picture of a picture of a man who was the double of me
Run all night, all night, never get freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
