Slade – I'm Mad lyrics

I get strange exotic dreams With some strange erotic scenes Gonna sleep all day I get notions by the score Most of them against the law Do them anyway So I took a trip to see Kane's Xanadu Cos at the time there wasn't very much to do I think I'm coming down, coming down I get weird imaginings About all different kinds or things But I always try To get fantasising thoughts Maybe Bardot in her shorts Like a natural kind So I took a trip to Tutankhaman's tomb He was alone and said he hoped I'd come back soon I'm mad This pounding in my brain Will somebody explain The way back to reality Hey you You keep your nose so clean Your mind is so obscene You'll find another change in me I think I'm coming down Looking straight ahead The room is spinning round Them blues have knocked me dead Yeh yeh yeh yeh Break I'm going mad Out of my head I'm going mad Cos now I've given back the top hat to Astaire Oh not that I expected you to really care I'm mad This pounding in my brain Will somebody explain The way back to reality Hey you You keep your nose so clean Your mind is so obscene You'll find another change in me I think I'm coming down Looking straight ahead The room is spinning round Them blues have knocked me dead Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh-yeh yeh I'm going mad Out of my head I'm going mad Yeh-yeh yeh-yeh-yeh-yeh yeh I'm going mad Out of my head I'm going mad Explain Request ×

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