Letras
Lunacy's back (Lunacy)
Lunacy's back (Lunacy)
Lunacy's back (Lunacy)
Lunacy's back (Lunacy)
Lunacy's back with his pony hat trap
And his big mouth
It's why he was iced with her tears
And his fears in a head house
Hung on a star, his cigar
Is suspended from his lips
His coat is a moat
And his bread is a lead that keeps him down
Messiah is chilled in a jar
In the deep sheets of his bed
His hair's a hat redesigned
From a map made of Yeti
His drinks are laced
With the liquidized faces of his love
Lunacy hid in the skin
Of a gasoline rainbow
It's why he was claimed as a trainee explainer of madness
He melted a picture from sane people's bubbles
With mad sunny eyes lighting explaining their troubles
But their faces were puddles reflecting their true Venusian doubles
Lunacy's back (Lunacy)
Lunacy's back (Lunacy)
Lunacy's back (Lunacy)
Lunacy's back