Blame It on the Madness

When I was wise and very old
I used to keep you from the cold
I kept my story well untold
Blame it on the madness that was running thru my soul

There was a time that you was sure
That meditation was the cure
But now it's gravity that grounds you
Blame it on the madness that was running thru your soul

I really like children yes I do
But I don't like women who like children too
Just wanna taste some sugar from your bowl
Blame it on the madness that is running thru my soul

As everything must come to dust
It's clear my love was merely lust
You ask how my spirit could stoop so low
Blame it on the madness that has occupied my soul

When I was wise and very old
I used to keep you from the cold
I kept my story well untold
Blame it on the madness that was running thru my soul