Lord, as I lie, say (Oh, oh-oh)
She'll light the Belfast fire, but
Lord, as I lie, say (Oh, oh-oh)
She'll light the Belfast fire
Don't wanna be a Mohican, but
I've got a tongue of Christ and I say
Wanna be a barbarian
Destruction in the twentieth century
Mania, it's driving through my head
Mania, it's sweeping through my brain
Mania is driving me insane
Yeah, it's driving me insane
Mania, it's sweeping all over me
I'll tell you what I'm gonna do to you, baby
I'll tell you what I'm gonna do
I'll tell you what I'm gonna do to you, baby
I'm gonna set Belfast hot
Because you're so cold, little girl
Yeah, you're so cold, little girl
Yeah, you're so cold
Lord, as I lie, say (Oh, oh-oh)
She'll light the Belfast fire, but
Lord, as I lie, say (Oh, oh-oh)
She'll give me
(Ho!) Ho, point on the right stack
(Ho!) I'll send down Isaiah
(Ho!) The man from Belfast
Exploding her talented hole
Mania, it's driving through my head
Mania, it's sweeping through my brain
Mania is driving me insane
Yeah, it's driving me insane
Mania, it's sweeping all over me
Oh, give me mania
Give me mania
Give me mania, destruction
Oh, give me mania, the nation
Oh, give me mania, destruction
Give me mania
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