Devils don't lie, they just fuel the heart's fire for
More, more
Devils don't pry, they just wait until you want a bit
More, more
I don't want lies, I want open skies, I want
Doors, doors
Pressure keeps prying, there's an open fire at the
Core, core
Oh hear the sound of the madhouse that you're making
Oh hear the sound of the madhouse that you're making
Chaos and disorder
I'm a mess then I'm a messiah
Don't you leave me alone
In the chaos and disorder
I'm a mess then I'm a messiah
I'm terrorizing everything
The way we get by is to lie, lie, lie a bit
More, more
That way we get high is get high on pride a bit
More, more (little bit more)
You go deep inside, no room for the light in these
Four walls
You're hunting for your dream down the cocaine streets, give me
More, more
Oh hear the sound of the Madhouse that you're making
Oh hear the sound of the Madhouse that you're making
Chaos and disorder
I'm a mess then I'm a messiah
Don't you leave me alone
In the chaos and disorder
I'm a mess then I'm a messiah
I'm terrorizing everything
Inside of my head
Madhouse that you're making
Oh hear the sound of the Madhouse that you're making
Break inside of me
(Of the madhouse) reversed)
We gotta find that light shining in the hard times
Gotta find that light shining in the dark times
Gotta find that light shining in the hard times
Gotta find that light shining in the dark times
Oh hear the sound of the madhouse (that you're making)
Oh hear the sound of the madhouse (that you're making)
Break inside of me
(Of the madhouse) (reversed)
(Of the mad-) (reversed)
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What's that clack clack?
Gotta get out of here
Rather be caught dead
Than die in here