Medazzaland

(Oh, Medazzaland) (Medazzaland)

I have a problem, they said they can solve

Soon I won't speak

I have no words left in me

I dream in pictures

But the sound is muted

I have no way to understand what they say

(Into Medazzaland)

People are starting to talk

But I don't hear them anymore

Now I can't see

But I am still able to think

Do I have any feeling left?

What are they saying about me?

Do they really understand what's wrong?

I feel their hands on my skin

The time has come for them to begin

I'm sinking deeper and deeper

Into Medazzaland

I can feel the scalpel on my skin

It's cutting in

Deeper and deeper

I'm in Medazzaland

(Oh Medazzaland)

(Into Medazzaland)

(Into Medazzaland)

Songwriters

SIMON LE BON, NICK RHODES, WARREN CUCCURULLO, JOHN TAYLORPublished by

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