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 this door
Gonna break down the walls, break out of this bad place

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 at me and laughed at me
He said, "Can I play with madness?"
He said, "You're blind, too blind to see"

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 say you'll pay for this mischief
In this world or the next

Oh, and then he fixed me with a freezing glance
And the hell fires raged in his eyes
You wanna 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 at me and laughed at me
He said, "Can I play with madness?"
He said, "You're blind, too blind to see"

Listen to me, said the prophet

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 at me and laughed at me
He said, "Can I play with madness?"
He said, "You're blind, too blind to see"

Can I play with madness?