Mad

I'm mad
I am, I am, I am really bad
I am, I am, I am
Trapped inside my dread
If you could try to understand me!

Bang your head
Leave it, grab it, fake it, when it
Comes you're never ready
Showing everything but standard
Is it fashion, is it fuss?
Oh, here we are, entertain us!
Now come on!

Yes I am mad, is it sickness?
Why do I feel so really good about this?
Yes, I am entirely bonkers
But I'm still fly
Mad is the new high!

I'm not dead
Did you, did you hear what I said?
Did you, could you, can you, wIll you
Think you saw me try?
Let's come together one more time

To the bitter end
Blinded but I still can feel it's
So close I can taste it
No more time for us to waste it
Shut your mouth and hold my hand
We're off to Never-Neverland
Now sing it!

Yes I am mad, is it sickness?
Why do I feel so really good about this?
Yes, I am entirely bonkers
But I'm still fly

Yes I am mad, is it sickness?
Why do I feel so really good about this?
Yes, I am entirely bonkers
But I'm still fly
Mad is the new high!

Well, it's all in your head
If you're good or you're sad
So I just choose to be mad
Rather than drown in regret

I'm easy come, easy go
Little high, little low
I don't care much so
If I wanna I go, if I wanna I go
If I wanna I go (if I wanna I go)

Yes, I am mad, is it sickness?
Why do I feel so really goid about this?
Yes, I am entirely bonkers
But I'm still fly

Yes I am mad, is it sickness?
Why do I feel so really good about this?
Yes, I am entirely bonkers
But I'm still fly.

Yes I am!
Yes, I am!
Yes, I am entirely bonkers
But I'm still fly
Mad is the new high!



Credits
Writer(s): Maria Aleksandrovna Zoloshkova, Sergei Sergeevich Ivanov
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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