Method 2 the Madness

Chaotic dreams in hi-fi chrome

It's 4 a.m. and my lover drones

A night light creeps into the dark

Somewhere I can hear a dog bark

Cannot get into the deep sleep mode, so I

jump into the car and head for the road

Urban streets that never sleeps full of people

Pass a paper shack with a man in da cold

Hear da scream of siren passin' to my left, so I

make a turn towards the boulevard west

Don't know where I'm going deep in the darkness

but I'm tryin' to get away from the madness

Method to the madness

Same ol' shit on the radio

Gypsy mama with her stereo

Baby screams eclipsed in its cover

Hungry stares, Lord won't you help her?

TV radiating light from a window

'cross the streets, a coffee shop with empty souls

Morning paper headlines cop killin' fellas

No surprise to see it's my yellow brothas

Vagabond shuffles by on the sidewalk

See nobody in the space that he talks

Can't escape the feeling, I'm so restless

Trying to make sense of this madness

Method to the madness

Daylight, the panic dies

Another day just goes on by

Ain't no way to analyze disorders

Focus on survival turns our motors

In the end of time we'll deal with the test

'Cuz there's always a method to the madness

Method to the Madness