Am I falling down
Or running round?
Something's come over me

Broken bottles round the neck
Do one dance for me


On my feet I'm stepped
I hit the ground
And found a hole there for me

Pins and needles sting the skin
I found a hole I could fall right in


Well I'm in bed just playing dead
When the roof fell over our heads


Shoot an apple off my head
Think I'm maybe about to crack
Pandamonium come back

In a mania, in a mania

Pull the sheets over my head

Dress the babies up in black
Pandamonium come back
In a mania, in a mania


Fit right in now, tight our skin
Can't explain all the colors within

Wild-eyed and eager for one more spin
Round the sun, I think it's sinking in


Well I'm in bed just playing dead
When the roof fell over our heads


Shoot an apple off my head
Think I'm maybe about to crack
Pandamonium come back

In a mania, in a mania

Pull the sheets over my head

Dress the babies up in black
Pandamonium come back
In a mania, in a mania


Silent sigh, I'm in my bed
Think it's time to leave

Orange armor, ton of red (?)
Fading memory
May go round, may go round

May go round, may go round
May go round, may go round,
May go round, aaahhhhhhh!


In a mania, in a mania
In a