Martyrs and Madmen

Album cover art for "Martyrs and Madmen" by Roger Daltrey

Roger Daltrey - Pop

Martyrs and Madmen

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Random faces populate of pockets on my brain Lonely torched heroes with darkness all full of pain People crying out for blood to keep them entertained I can't hold back anymore I can't keep anything contained I'm captured, exited, so scared I'm sinking The silence, I'm frightened, I can't help thinking of those Martyrs and madmen They where rebels in there day And the world made them sad men Because it wouldn't go away Martyrs and madmen Oh martyrs and madmen Now I'm tempted by the game I'm thrown into the ring And if I turn out like they did I must do everything 'Cause I must stop myself from turning into someone I don't know Sitting in some hotel room with fire down below I'm taking, my fight there, I see them screaming I'm waking from nightmares, I can't help dreaming of those Martyrs and madmen They where rebels in there day And the world made them sad men Because it wouldn't go away Martyrs and madmen Oh martyrs and madmen There's no escaping alcohol Or needles straws and spoons They always saying grace to someone breaking there cocoon Are they destine to die lonely Is it all some master plan To hope that in some twenty years Someone might understand Ooo martyrs and madmen Ooo martyrs and madmen I'm captured, exited, so scared I'm sinking The silence, I'm frightened, I can't help thinking of those Martyrs and madmen They where rebels in there day And the world made them sad men Because it wouldn't go away Martyrs and madmen

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  • Steve Swindells