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Madness at the Mission

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David was a loser
Society made him that's way
And nobody owes him a living
But somebody's going to pay
He sold his soul
On one condition
He stopped the madness
At the mission

Madness at the mission
Madness at the mission
Madness, whoa, madness
At the mission

The crowds were there
The people saw
The way he acted
They cried for more
But it was no act
He gave a groan
He fell to his knees
And he died alone

Madness at the mission
Madness at the mission
Madness, whoa, madness
At the mission

Madness at the mission
Madness at the mission
Madness, whoa, madness
At the mission

Madness
Madness
At the mission