Can I Play With Madness - Live in Mexico City 24 February 2008

One, two, three, four, can I play with madness? Give me the sense to wonder To wonder if I'm free Give me a sense of wonder To know I can be me Give me the strength to hold my head up Spit back in their face Don't need no key to unlock the door Gotta break down the walls Break out of this bad place Oh yeah, Mexico Can I play with madness? The prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness? There's no vision there at all Can I play with madness? The prophet looked, he laughed at me, he said Can I play with madness? He said that "You're blind, too blind to see" He said, "You're too blind to see" I screamed aloud to the old man I said, "Don't lie, don't say you don't know" I said, "You'll pay for this mischief In this world or the next" Then he fixed me with a freezing glance The hellfires raged in his eyes "You want to know the truth? I'll tell you the truth Your soul's gonna burn in a lake of fire" Can I play with madness? The prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness? There's no vision there at all Can I play with madness? The prophet looked he laughed at me, he said Can I play with madness? He said, "You're blind, too blind to see" Can I play with madness? The prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness? There's no vision there at all Can I play with madness? The prophet looked he laughed at me, he said Can I play with madness? He said, "You're blind, too blind to see" Can I play with madness?