Текст песни Lords Of The New Church - The Method To My Madness
Lords Of The New Church - The Method To My Madness слова песни
(Bator/James)I`m the picture of healthI`m called the evil oneWe start a new religionNow the fun`s begunGot the sex-beat from the Thunder T`sGot voodo from our starsWe got a deadly weaponWe call it Bri`s guitarChorusThere`s a method to my madnessIt`s something only time will tellThere`s a method to my madnessLook inside my hellWhen we got a messageThey try and stop our songSubliminal suggestionsYou learned to play alongOnce I lit a cigaretteThey threw me in a cellI think the hotel`s burningI hear those siren`s yellChorusSaid we should be nice boysLike all those other wimpsI talk about conspiriciesThen you crack the whip"Well boy, you better shut your mouthYou can`t afford to bailNow don`t go telling secretsThis record`s got to sell"Chorus to fade