Am I falling down
Or running round?
Something's come over me
Broken bottles round the neck
Do one dance for me
On my feet I'm stepped
I hit the ground
And found a hole there for me
Pins and needles sting the skin
I found a hole I could fall right in
Well I'm in bed just playing dead
When the roof fell over our heads
Shoot an apple off my head
Think I'm maybe about to crack
Pandamonium come back
In a mania, in a mania
Pull the sheets over my head
Dress the babies up in black
Pandamonium come back
In a mania, in a mania
Fit right in now, tight our skin
Can't explain all the colors within
Wild-eyed and eager for one more spin
Round the sun, I think it's sinking in
Well I'm in bed just playing dead
When the roof fell over our heads
Shoot an apple off my head
Think I'm maybe about to crack
Pandamonium come back
In a mania, in a mania
Pull the sheets over my head
Dress the babies up in black
Pandamonium come back
In a mania, in a mania
Silent sigh, I'm in my bed
Think it's time to leave
Orange armor, ton of red (?)
Fading memory
May go round, may go round
May go round, may go round
May go round, may go round,
May go round, aaahhhhhhh!
In a mania, in a mania
In a