Besedila:
Madness Oh

gold I've sat in the back of a long black Cadillac Wondering where the hell I was going But I know when I get there it ain't nothing at all oh no no

coveted gold I've sat in the back of a long black Cadillac Wondering where the hell I was going But I know when I get there it ain't nothing at all oh

my head's already in a spin As soon as I'm out that door Bam, it hits me like a ton of those red bricks Can't dig myself out of this highest ditch This madness

choose you, I choose you I choose you, I choose you I choose you (Yeah, oh baby darling) I choose you (Said I'm choosing you) I choose you (Oh, baby

's simple and clear Nothing must die only if failed to mend So take care my love my friend Keep it precious Oh, keep it precious Oh just keep it precious Oh

Oh yeah I'm a child of the funky time Oh yeah my people have committed ugly crimes And in the process of me breaking free I have inherited a painful legacy

-mm Uh-uh-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ru-uh-uh-uh-un Mm-mm-mm-mm Whoa-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ru-uh-uh-un

nothin' but a brown party that's goin' on And got it going on, Bob and Ted's rated number one so flow on And if you're in the house, pump your fist And say, oh, come on, say oh, oh

lies That you make up for all that you lack It don't make no difference, escaping one last time It's easier to believe In this sweet madness, oh