as the fat and debris from another high cholesterol meal slips slowly round my brain
London based singer/songwriter.
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as the fat and debris from another high cholesterol meal slips slowly round my brain
and the grey sky at my window makes colours in my mind through the lashing of the rain
the factories of the world belch our genocide but I shut my eyes
for I am mad about you
the bills through my door start another endless day as I shut off into daydream
I'm caught in the cross fire of want and desire and shopping it would seem
there's a killer disease care of the CIA and I say what a surprise
still I am mad about you
there's a storm in my mind when I look to the west
there's a suffering heart here that beats in my chest
holding my down as I lay me to rest in my dreams
as the cold winds of winter cut into my skin and I haven't the strength to start over again
I'm tattered and torn, my face starts to age, but somewhere within me begins the refrain
the suffering millions will just have to wait
the homeless and helpless I never could take
couldn't I just forget everything else for a while
for I am mad about
I’m still mad about you
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