| You can say I'm mad 
You can say I'm crazy 
But I'm only as bad 
As the maker who made me. 
Sinner in the darkness 
Liar in the church 
Deaf man's silence 
The blind man's search. 
Teardrop falling 
Memory recalling 
Ghost in your dreams 
And your secret recordings. 
Mad man's matches 
Lump in your throat 
The pea under your mattress 
The hole in your coat. 
Singer with the sound down 
Winner on the come down 
Poet in the overcoat 
Looking for a suntan. 
On his birthday 
Prisoner on his first day 
Tired of the new wave. 
I rise to meet you 
As your trust dissolves to shame 
Oh, this innocence has turned and lost its way 
Retrace the footprints 
Off the path from which I came 
I'm the beast in you, the beast in me. 
(Which way are we going? 
The doors close in an hour) 
You can say I'm mad 
You can say I'm crazy 
But I'm only as bad 
As the maker who made me. 
Needle for the user 
The pain in your chest 
Beggar and the chooser 
The wicked man's rest. 
Fear in the stuntman 
Sneer in the playground 
Bottle in the hand 
Of a dirty old drunk man. 
Leaf falling 
Autumn calling 
Dark clouds forming. 
I rise to meet you 
As your trust dissolves to shame 
Oh, this innocence has turned and lost its way 
Retrace the footprints 
Off the path from which I came 
I'm the beast in you, the beast in me. 
Bite my nails 
Right down to the skin 
Where one trust ends 
And another lie begins. 
Patch over holes 
In my weakened heart 
Which angels hold 
And devils pull apart. 
I'm the beast in you 
The beast in me 
The bitterness, the jealousy 
The part of you that never sleeps. 
(Are you my angel? 
Will we walk all night through solitary streets?) 
And you hardly can imagine 
What you never had before 
And the reason that you're given 
Still leaves you wanting more. 
I rise to meet you 
As your trust dissolves to shame 
Oh, this innocence has turned and lost its way 
Retrace the footprints 
Off the path from which I came 
I'm the beast in you, the beast in me 
The bitterness, the jealousy 
The part of you that never sleeps. 
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