This is bad for their health Everything has its appointed hour Why should the devil have all the good tunes BUt the sand won't freeze Those that do you wrong will never forgive you
Deciding on decisions-deciding on decisions-a war between the ears Laughing like a madman-laughing like a madman-laughing at the madman
With the mind of roadworks full of parked cars An incident of original sin An accident of true distinction You spoke too quick, now count the stars
An innocent of original sin With this skull and bones, dehydrating on the desert sands Took away a little part of me Has turned its back on you I'm laughing at this madman ------------------------------------------------------------------- More from Public Image Limited