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Watch the she's very sad
She's on the verge of mad
She's out to but isn't fun
And firing her gun

She the line without a net
Is as hell to fall you bet
She's of love but loves to hate
And the shocked bent outta shape

She's a mad mad
Oh! a mad mad girl
A mad mad

Candles, tea and
She's with her little pets
The beaujolais will her cry
I why, I wonder why

She before us all in white
a stage under the lights
Her sex the crowd
Has left the brave to aloud

Like humpty dumpty on the
She's for a nasty fall
Oh my oh my I hope pray
She hits the and breaks her shell

a mad mad girl
A mad mad