If Joan of Arc Had a
heart
Would she give it as a gift
To such as me
Who longs to see
How an agnel ought to be
Her dream's to give
Her heart away
Like an orphan on a wave
She cared so much
She offered up
Her body to the grave
Hey little girl
Hey, hey
When everything goes wrong
sometimes it makes no sense
Hey, hey
there once was a time
I should have known better then
Hey, hey
although you may try
it won't come your way again
Hey, little girl
where will you hide
who can you run to now
Hey, little girl
where will you go
who can you turn to now
Hey, hey
So why should I care
if somebody let you down
Hey, hey
that's nothing new
I know just what that can mean
Hey, hey
well, the way that they talk
the talk is all over town
Hey, hey
and its no surprise
little girls hurt sometimes
Hey, little girl...
Hey, hey
When everything goes wrong
sometimes it makes no sense
Hey, hey
Hey, little girl
should have known better
known better then
Hey, hey
Hey, little girl...
Love is a
stranger
Love is a
stranger in an open car
To tempt you in and drive you far away
Ooh love is a stranger in an open car
To tempt you in and drive you far away
And I want you and
I want you and I want you so it's an obsession
And I want you and I want you
and I want you so it's an obsession
Live is a danger of a different kind
To take you away and leave you far behind
And love, love,
love is a dangerous drug
You have to receive it
and you still can't
get enough of the stuff
It's savage and it's cruel and it shines like destruction
Comes in like a flood and it seems like religion
It's noble and it's brittle, it distorts and deranges
And it wrenches you up and
it laughs like a Zombie
And I want you and I want you
and I want you so it's an obsession
It's gilt edged and
clever and so sleek by design
You know it's jealous by nature,
false and unkind
It's hard and restrained and it's totally cool
It touches and it teases as you
stumble in the debris
And I want you and I want you
and I want you so it's an obsession
And I want you and I want you
and I want you so it's an obsession
And I want you and I want you
and I want you so it's an obsession
And I want you and I want you
and I want you so it's an obsession
Mexican radio
I feel a hot wind on my
shoulder
and the touch of a world that is older
I turn the switch and check the number
I leave it on when in bed
I slumber
I hear the rhythms of the music
I buy the product and never use it
I hear the talking of the DJ
Can't understand,
just what does he say?
I'm on a Mexican radio
I'm on a Mexican
- whoah -
radio
I'm on a Mexican radio
I'm on a Mexican
- whoah -
radio
I dial it in and tune the station
They talk about the U.S. inflation
I understand just a little
No comprende, it's a riddle
I'm on a Mexican radio
I'm on a Mexican
- whoah -
radio
I'm on a Mexican radio
I'm on a Mexican
- whoah -
radio
I wish I was in Tiajuana
Eating barbecued iguana
I'd take requests on the telephone
I'm on a wavelength far from home
I feel a hot wind on my shoulder
I dial it in from south of the border
I hear the talking of the DJ
Can't understand,
just what does he say?
I'm on a Mexican radio
I'm on a Mexican
- whoah -
radio
I'm on a Mexican radio
I'm on a Mexican
- whoah -
radio
Radio, radio,
Radio, radio... (what does he say?)
Mad World
All around me are
familiar faces
Worn out places
Worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression
No expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow
No tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
'Cos I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very very
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday
Happy birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit & listen
Sit & listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No-one knew me
No-one knew me
Now the teacher tell me
What's my lesson
Look right through me
Look right through me
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best
I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
'Cos I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's a very
Very Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best
I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
'Cos I find it hard to take