It wasn't crowded in the elevator, I was the first one through the door
I like the breeze when the door is open I won't be crowded anymore
You see I used to believe in the magical men I used to be fooled by the rules
And then this old boy, he said, old boy, he said, you
You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You run from the madness on Comet Way
I took a shower and I felt much better
I took another cause it felt the same
Like all the people from the elevator
With dirty water going down that drain
You see I used to believe in the magical men I used to be fooled by the rules
And then this old boy, he said, old boy, he said, you
You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You run from the madness on Comet Way
It wasn't crowded in the elevator, I was the first one out the door
I tried to grab them but I beat the madness On Comet Way they won't see me no more
You see I used to believe in the magical men I used to be fooled by the rules
And now this old boy, he said, old boy, he said, you
Don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
Don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
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It wasn't crowded in the elevator, I was the first one through the door
I like the breeze when the door is open I won't be crowded anymore
You see I used to believe in the magical men I used to be fooled by the rules
And then this old boy, he said, old boy, he said, you
You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You run from the madness on Comet Way
I took a shower and I felt much better
I took another cause it felt the same
Like all the people from the elevator
With dirty water going down that drain
You see I used to believe in the magical men I used to be fooled by the rules
And then this old boy, he said, old boy, he said, you
You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You run from the madness on Comet Way
It wasn't crowded in the elevator, I was the first one out the door
I tried to grab them but I beat the madness On Comet Way they won't see me no more
You see I used to believe in the magical men I used to be fooled by the rules
And now this old boy, he said, old boy, he said, you
Don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
Don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
I like the breeze when the door is open I won't be crowded anymore
You see I used to believe in the magical men I used to be fooled by the rules
And then this old boy, he said, old boy, he said, you
You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You run from the madness on Comet Way
I took a shower and I felt much better
I took another cause it felt the same
Like all the people from the elevator
With dirty water going down that drain
You see I used to believe in the magical men I used to be fooled by the rules
And then this old boy, he said, old boy, he said, you
You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
You run from the madness on Comet Way
It wasn't crowded in the elevator, I was the first one out the door
I tried to grab them but I beat the madness On Comet Way they won't see me no more
You see I used to believe in the magical men I used to be fooled by the rules
And now this old boy, he said, old boy, he said, you
Don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
Don't cry to the guys with the bloodshot eyes
You don't scream to the gone insane
You live what you make and what you make is your life
You don't live in the madness on Comet Way
Writer: JOHN PALUMBO
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid