dark times, dark times all around
not just here in our town
the new york times says they’re all over
the walking wounded
people our age, younger and older
younger and older
in a world of madness
we need love
in a world of madness
we need mad, mad love
reckless, reckless she comes to me
eyes on fire, burn right through me
we don’t care, no, what anyone else says
they call you crazy
this is how we’re saved
this is how we’re saved
in a world of madness
we need love
in a world of madness
we need mad, mad love
in a world of madness
we need love
in a world of madness
we need mad, mad love