Madness To The Methode Lyrics

Internal rhyme sage and thyme

Forces keep in perfect time

Sitting without thinking much

Thoughts that no one should touch

And I see myself inside with music in my ears

The loud guitars and passing cars causing pointless fears

Sitting in a restaurant

I really don't know what I want

Foam is coming out my nose

Now it's looking really gross

And I see myself inside with music in my ears

The loud guitars and passing cars causing pointless fears