Mad House
๐ต 1983 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:22 duration
๐ ID: 6177607
๐ Lyrics
La la la la la la la la
Where did all this begin
My malicious tale
So rife with loathing, despair, and revenge
Picture this
A home could grow aware
Would this explain why I now live in fear
Sometimes the razor's dull
And doesn't cut enough
Sometimes it definitely cuts too much
All of this aggression
And fury inside me
Has seeped into the bones of this old house
Year by year
The rage was building up
And my short fuse has turned against me now
Sometimes the razor's dull
And doesn't cut enough
Sometimes it definitely cuts too much
Sometimes the anger doesn't always manifest
Sometimes the anger's like a hornet's nest
I don't know how much I can take
I simply must get out of this mad house
Nowhere to hide
I can't escape
I really think it's gunning for me now
You can't imagine
How I ache to toss a match
And burn the whole thing down
I pray in time it's blown away
To nothing but a big hole in the ground
Would I get an answer
If these walls could talk
Would they explain why they now want me dead
Was it me?
Am I a wicked man?
Was this monster born of my own two hands?
Some days it's tame
Doesn't spill too much blood
Some days it's crazed
And can never get enough
Some days it's still
Like the calm before a storm
Some days I wish I was never born
I don't know how much I can take
I simply must get out of this mad house
Nowhere to hide
I can't escape
I really think it's gunning for me now
You can't imagine how I ache to toss a match
And burn the whole thing down
I pray in time it's blown away
To nothing but a big hole in the ground
It's grown hungry
Rather famished
Smelling blood
And turning savage
Now it's learning
Forming habits
Sentient
And wreaking havoc
It is growing
Gaining traction
Can't give up
I must take action
It is scheming
Gaining reason
Making plans
Becoming brazen
It is living
In existence
Cognizant
Without a conscience
Shaping tactics without lenience
Setting traps to restore balance now
Get me out of this mad house
I'll die in this mad house
Where did all this begin
My malicious tale
So rife with loathing, despair, and revenge
Picture this
A home could grow aware
Would this explain why I now live in fear
Sometimes the razor's dull
And doesn't cut enough
Sometimes it definitely cuts too much
All of this aggression
And fury inside me
Has seeped into the bones of this old house
Year by year
The rage was building up
And my short fuse has turned against me now
Sometimes the razor's dull
And doesn't cut enough
Sometimes it definitely cuts too much
Sometimes the anger doesn't always manifest
Sometimes the anger's like a hornet's nest
I don't know how much I can take
I simply must get out of this mad house
Nowhere to hide
I can't escape
I really think it's gunning for me now
You can't imagine
How I ache to toss a match
And burn the whole thing down
I pray in time it's blown away
To nothing but a big hole in the ground
Would I get an answer
If these walls could talk
Would they explain why they now want me dead
Was it me?
Am I a wicked man?
Was this monster born of my own two hands?
Some days it's tame
Doesn't spill too much blood
Some days it's crazed
And can never get enough
Some days it's still
Like the calm before a storm
Some days I wish I was never born
I don't know how much I can take
I simply must get out of this mad house
Nowhere to hide
I can't escape
I really think it's gunning for me now
You can't imagine how I ache to toss a match
And burn the whole thing down
I pray in time it's blown away
To nothing but a big hole in the ground
It's grown hungry
Rather famished
Smelling blood
And turning savage
Now it's learning
Forming habits
Sentient
And wreaking havoc
It is growing
Gaining traction
Can't give up
I must take action
It is scheming
Gaining reason
Making plans
Becoming brazen
It is living
In existence
Cognizant
Without a conscience
Shaping tactics without lenience
Setting traps to restore balance now
Get me out of this mad house
I'll die in this mad house
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:49.19] La la la la la la la la
[00:59.56] Where did all this begin
[01:00.45] My malicious tale
[01:01.74] So rife with loathing, despair, and revenge
[01:05.24] Picture this
[01:05.91] A home could grow aware
[01:07.28] Would this explain why I now live in fear
[01:10.25] Sometimes the razor's dull
[01:10.99] And doesn't cut enough
[01:12.23] Sometimes it definitely cuts too much
[01:21.08] All of this aggression
[01:21.72] And fury inside me
[01:23.16] Has seeped into the bones of this old house
[01:25.65] Year by year
[01:26.77] The rage was building up
[01:28.23] And my short fuse has turned against me now
[01:31.55] Sometimes the razor's dull
[01:32.24] And doesn't cut enough
[01:33.72] Sometimes it definitely cuts too much
[01:36.55] Sometimes the anger doesn't always manifest
[01:39.21] Sometimes the anger's like a hornet's nest
[01:42.20] I don't know how much I can take
[01:43.51] I simply must get out of this mad house
[01:47.83] Nowhere to hide
[01:48.24] I can't escape
[01:49.19] I really think it's gunning for me now
[01:52.89] You can't imagine
[01:53.67] How I ache to toss a match
[01:54.86] And burn the whole thing down
[01:58.20] I pray in time it's blown away
[01:59.24] To nothing but a big hole in the ground
[02:13.94] Would I get an answer
[02:15.37] If these walls could talk
[02:16.49] Would they explain why they now want me dead
[02:19.69] Was it me?
[02:20.30] Am I a wicked man?
[02:21.99] Was this monster born of my own two hands?
[02:35.37] Some days it's tame
[02:35.94] Doesn't spill too much blood
[02:37.79] Some days it's crazed
[02:38.99] And can never get enough
[02:40.64] Some days it's still
[02:41.70] Like the calm before a storm
[02:43.46] Some days I wish I was never born
[02:46.09] I don't know how much I can take
[02:47.48] I simply must get out of this mad house
[02:51.09] Nowhere to hide
[02:51.75] I can't escape
[02:52.71] I really think it's gunning for me now
[02:56.41] You can't imagine how I ache to toss a match
[02:58.79] And burn the whole thing down
[03:02.01] I pray in time it's blown away
[03:03.53] To nothing but a big hole in the ground
[03:41.61] It's grown hungry
[03:42.54] Rather famished
[03:42.96] Smelling blood
[03:43.71] And turning savage
[03:44.33] Now it's learning
[03:45.03] Forming habits
[03:45.75] Sentient
[03:46.33] And wreaking havoc
[03:47.07] It is growing
[03:47.71] Gaining traction
[03:48.39] Can't give up
[03:48.76] I must take action
[03:49.69] It is scheming
[03:50.29] Gaining reason
[03:50.75] Making plans
[03:51.75] Becoming brazen
[03:52.34] It is living
[03:52.74] In existence
[03:53.75] Cognizant
[03:54.48] Without a conscience
[03:55.05] Shaping tactics without lenience
[03:55.61] Setting traps to restore balance now
[03:59.88] Get me out of this mad house
[04:02.43] I'll die in this mad house
[04:04.02]
[00:59.56] Where did all this begin
[01:00.45] My malicious tale
[01:01.74] So rife with loathing, despair, and revenge
[01:05.24] Picture this
[01:05.91] A home could grow aware
[01:07.28] Would this explain why I now live in fear
[01:10.25] Sometimes the razor's dull
[01:10.99] And doesn't cut enough
[01:12.23] Sometimes it definitely cuts too much
[01:21.08] All of this aggression
[01:21.72] And fury inside me
[01:23.16] Has seeped into the bones of this old house
[01:25.65] Year by year
[01:26.77] The rage was building up
[01:28.23] And my short fuse has turned against me now
[01:31.55] Sometimes the razor's dull
[01:32.24] And doesn't cut enough
[01:33.72] Sometimes it definitely cuts too much
[01:36.55] Sometimes the anger doesn't always manifest
[01:39.21] Sometimes the anger's like a hornet's nest
[01:42.20] I don't know how much I can take
[01:43.51] I simply must get out of this mad house
[01:47.83] Nowhere to hide
[01:48.24] I can't escape
[01:49.19] I really think it's gunning for me now
[01:52.89] You can't imagine
[01:53.67] How I ache to toss a match
[01:54.86] And burn the whole thing down
[01:58.20] I pray in time it's blown away
[01:59.24] To nothing but a big hole in the ground
[02:13.94] Would I get an answer
[02:15.37] If these walls could talk
[02:16.49] Would they explain why they now want me dead
[02:19.69] Was it me?
[02:20.30] Am I a wicked man?
[02:21.99] Was this monster born of my own two hands?
[02:35.37] Some days it's tame
[02:35.94] Doesn't spill too much blood
[02:37.79] Some days it's crazed
[02:38.99] And can never get enough
[02:40.64] Some days it's still
[02:41.70] Like the calm before a storm
[02:43.46] Some days I wish I was never born
[02:46.09] I don't know how much I can take
[02:47.48] I simply must get out of this mad house
[02:51.09] Nowhere to hide
[02:51.75] I can't escape
[02:52.71] I really think it's gunning for me now
[02:56.41] You can't imagine how I ache to toss a match
[02:58.79] And burn the whole thing down
[03:02.01] I pray in time it's blown away
[03:03.53] To nothing but a big hole in the ground
[03:41.61] It's grown hungry
[03:42.54] Rather famished
[03:42.96] Smelling blood
[03:43.71] And turning savage
[03:44.33] Now it's learning
[03:45.03] Forming habits
[03:45.75] Sentient
[03:46.33] And wreaking havoc
[03:47.07] It is growing
[03:47.71] Gaining traction
[03:48.39] Can't give up
[03:48.76] I must take action
[03:49.69] It is scheming
[03:50.29] Gaining reason
[03:50.75] Making plans
[03:51.75] Becoming brazen
[03:52.34] It is living
[03:52.74] In existence
[03:53.75] Cognizant
[03:54.48] Without a conscience
[03:55.05] Shaping tactics without lenience
[03:55.61] Setting traps to restore balance now
[03:59.88] Get me out of this mad house
[04:02.43] I'll die in this mad house
[04:04.02]