Il testo della Mad eyed screamer

Platform ranting in the trees
Disturbed voices on the breeze
Huddled 'round the mad eyes screamer
A pointed finger the tin can schemer

Mad eyed screamer, mad eyed screamer
Mad eyed screamer, mad eyes screamer
A pointed finger, the tin can schemer
Mad eyed screamer, the corner speaker

Could be a preacher, could be a teacher
You want the world to meet your maker
Now a lecher transforms a traitor
With a petrol flaring eye

Come and see the corner speaker
Come and his suit drip dry
The passers-by have one obsession
To hear his raving to the sky

Mad eyed screamer on your knees
Mad eyed screamer, you are not pleased
With the chatter in the trees
Your balls are freezing in the breeze

Mad eyed screamer, mad eyes screamer
Mad eyed screamer, mad eyed screamer
Your balls are freezing in the breeze
Mad eyed screamer, you are not pleased