Lords Of The New Church — Method To My Madness lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Method To My Madness" by Lords Of The New Church.

Lyrics

I’m the picture of health
I’m called the evil one
We start a new religion
Now the fun’s begun
Got the sex-beat from the Thunder T’s
Got voodoo from our stars
We got a deadly weapon
We call it Bri’s guitar
There’s a method to my madness
It’s something only time will tell
There’s a method to my madness
Look inside my hell
When we got a message
They try and stop our song
Subliminal suggestions
You learned to play along
Once I lit a cigarette
They threw me in a cell
I think the hotel’s burning
I hear those siren’s yell
There’s a method to my madness
It’s something only time will tell
There’s a method to my madness
Look inside my hell
Said we should be nice boys
Like all those other wimps
I talk about conspiracies
Then you crack the whip
«Well boy, you better shut your mouth
You can’t afford to bail
Now don’t go telling secrets
This record’s gotta sell»
There’s a method to my madness
It’s something only time will tell
There’s a method to my madness
Look inside my hell