Mad World from Wild Child by Eliot Wilder

Came to this world without a clue
A newborn babe in arms
I screamed and cried, I made a stink
I has set off the alarms
I had joined the human race
Another book in God's bookcase

I am so mad, you are so mad
It's a mad, mad world
We are so mad, they are so mad
It's a mad, mad world
World gone mad

Found me a home, found me a life
Found me a family, found me my friends
Found me a wife, found me a reason to be
It made a kind of crazy sense
A sort of present perfect tense

Yeah I had it all
I lost it all
It's the tale of mankind
I made a mount out of a hill
It's the way I was designed
Like the whole of humanity
I have a sort of insanity

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