With every question i ask I'm falling I can hear them voices are calling From far away I hear you whispering Dear, won't you please Please come near
Go mad, go mad, go mad I'm going slightly mad
I dream about torturing Demons calling Ring-ring-ring But as i wake The only real blood i see is on my steak What does it mean, am i crazy or insane? Who could understand my pain
Do you think i'm crazy What can i do Do you think i'm crazy I do too.
