Madness on Comet Way

There was a crowd in the elevator
I was the first one to the door
I liked the breeze when the door was open
I won't be crowded anymore

You see, I used to believe I the magic of man
I used to be fooled by the fools
And then this old boy, he said
Oh, boy, he said, "You..."

You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in thе madness on Comet Way

Don't cry to the guys with thе bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You run from the madness on Comet Way

I took a shower and I felt much better
I took another 'cause it felt the same
Like all the people from the elevator
Were dirty water goin' down my drain

You see, I used to believe in the magic of man
I used to be fooled by the fools
And then this old boy, he said
Oh, boy, he said, "You..."

You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way

Don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You run from the madness on Comet Way

There was a crowd in the elevator
I was the first one out that door
They tried to grab me but I beat the madness
I'm comin' where they won't see me no more

You see, I used to believe in the magic of man
I used to be fooled by the fools
But now this old boy, he says
Oh, boy, he says, "Ooh..."

You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way

Don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way

Don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way