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?