Give me an opinion 'Cos I don't have one I'll agree with you if you're right I always know where you're coming from But I've never been there I have to steal from you when you write
Your beautiful madness My beautiful grief Your dreams are my torture Your dreams my relief
I'll give you an opinion 'Cos I just found one You won't agree with me out of spite I lay siege to your fortress But you'll never give in No, you'll just change your mind
Your beautiful madness My beautiful grief Your dreams are my torture Your dreams my relief
Mad to burn, mad to cry, Mad to run and mad to fly. You're mad to burn and mad to die And mad to lay awake. You're mad to crawl and mad to fly And mad to run away.
Yeah, you're mad To make him mad to cry: "Get the fuck away From me!"
