I was talking with the madman
And what he told me was too sad
Thought he wanted to drive me mad
Should he die?

And then his heart attacks
like a second war flak
He needs just an embrace
to get a smile on his face

I was talking with the madman
He ain't so easy to understand
He hides gold in quicksand
Should he cry?

And then his heart attacks
like a second war flak
He needs just an embrace
to get a smile on his face

Uh, Uh, madman
I can't stand
in your arms

I was talking to the madman
Thought he wanted me insane too
Realize he's not like you
Should he cry?

And then his heart attacks
like a second war flak
He needs just an embrace
to get a smile on his face

Uh, Uh, madman
I can't stand
in your arms