(Dave Hill-Mal Spooner)(Intersong/Warner Chappel)
Somewhere inside a raging storm
Is waiting to be free
The balance hangs on one slim thread
A twisted nerve could blow it
All around the heat is on
Confusion. Confusion
A finger hitches on a trigger
Another mark of the gun
It`s a sign of a madman
Losing his control
It`s a sign of a madman
Losing everything
An insane act where genius reigned
The traitor came to light
He swore you were the chosen one
Who`d come to take his place
Now it seems you`re showing signs
Of stress. Distress
The sentence passed upon yourself
There`s no way out of here
It`s a sign of a madman
Losing his control
It`s a sign of a madman
Losing everything
How does it feel to be alone in there
How does it feel to be alone in there
Nothing is real now you`re alone in there
Nothing is real now you`re alone in there
You`re all alone in a crowded room
Surrounded by your fate
In the grip of all your plans
You didn`t even know it
Now the shadows hide the one
Who lies in wait
Looking for a place in history
How many more like you?
It`s a sign of a madman
Losing his control
It`s a sign of a madman
Losing everything
It`s a sign of a madman
Losing his control
It`s a sign of a madman
Losing everything