Texty: Stampead. Commotion.

Commotion commotion, shaking my head
everybody?s trippin on a sour death bed
waving there fists at the crowd outside I could be mad
but I smile instead

and I picture myself in a rainforest
with a girl feeding me grapes
and we do what we do quickly
before the clouds rains escape

it?s all commotion commotion, shaking my head
I got some echoes in my ears and my eyes all red
everybody?s crazy over banks of bread
I could be mad, but I smile instead

and the queen on her thrown on the telephone
she calls me so quietly
and she whispers in a voice even she can?t hear
do you miss me?
but I don?t

it?s all commotion commotion, shaking my head
I got some echoes in my ears and my eyes all red
and I share the wine, I share the bread
I don?t know how you ended up in my bed
i t?s all commotion commotion shaking my head
I could be mad, but I smile instead

and the love lines cut as we walk on the line
I ain?t got no desire to set her flag on fire
I?ve been burned before and I?ve been wed
I could be mad

so don?t look back just to show me your tears
cause you?ll look back and laugh in a couple of years
I?m unstable and unable to face my fears
just caught in the commotion with you my dear
i t?s all commotion commotion, shaking my head

commotion commotion, shaking my head
I got some echoes in my ears and my eyes all red
and I sit on my couch here with legs of lead
I could be mad, but I smile instead

(Thanks to Eric for these lyrics)