Mad Man Song

He likes sipping his tea

Slowly from the tip of the tea pot

From the tip when the pot is hot

When he's not lonely...

I'm lonely not, he has it his peers

I'm dancing around hands and

He sheds some tears

When she's not there

He's quiet he is mad man

He's quiet without she mad man

mad man

Le lourd chagrin d'un coeur fragile et fou

D'extases va t'il me rendre souple

Combler le vide, tenir le coup

Attendant une nouvelle aurore sentimentale

M'abreuve de ce liquide à la couleur pale

Mes verres à vin se noient dans ma verveine

S'use mon latin à perdre haleine

Mad man walking down a string

Mad man walking down a string

Mad man walking down a string

Mad man walking down a string with reality

Mad man walking down a string

Mad man walking down a string with reality

Mad man walking down a string

Mad man walking down a string with reality

Mad man walking down her skin

The lady with the tea pot taking him within

He's going crazy with this long long

there walking down the street

With this flower shirt, his loneliness and his thirst for tea

Mad man walking down a string

Mad man walking down a string

Mad man walking down a string

Mad man walking down a string with reality

Mad man walking down a string

Mad man walking down a string with reality

Mad man walking down a string

Mad man walking down a string with reality