"Sixteen years have passed since he, one perfect of his kind, the Casanova of his time, crowned himself to conquer the land in craving for lust.
Lust, one of the seven deadly sins.
Punishment he has suffered.
Look at him! What did he [bad word]  Who is he now?"

My mind is burning like fire
And my evil heart stands still
All the time they put me in a wheelchair
And their meds gave me the thrill

Hold on! What's going on?
I alive or dead? What's [bad word] on! What's right or wrong?
I stumbling through the streets or is it just a stupid dream?

I'm so lost, no, I'm not fine!
I am close to borderline
Because I'm sick, yeah!
They call me Mr. Madman

I was out for not long
Three lusty women walked me home
When they left
They called me Mr. Madman

My head is constantly spinning
And my world is going down
All alone I'm staring through the window
Cause the white men took my crown

Hold on! What's going on?
I alive or dead? What's [bad word] on! What's right or wrong?
I talking like E.T. or is it just a stupid dream?

I'm so lost, no, I'm not fine!
I am close to borderline
Because I'm sick, yeah!
They call me Mr. Madman

Hey you, listen, I can sing!
Those evil white men got me in
When they left here
They called me Mr. Madman

I am done with my tricks
Cause, yeah, the straightjacket fits
When I'm out
You will get who's Mr. Madman

I will take my last pill
Getting ready for the thrill
When I'm out
You will know who's Mr. Madman