Volbeat

It makes me feel like I'm going crazy
And suddenly you don't think good of me
Constant volume
Buy the lady a drink my friend
Spread out the night stand spirit team
Now listen here
The mark to greet the masquerade is here
Violating lovers for their aim
And plead for something more
The cannot see
It makes no different kind of sense
That helps me to forget
Say 81, the cure for the seventeen kills
Mind escaping
It brings them through the dead
So sorry to be
It makes them feel like going crazy
For they maim the way you see them think
Remember your life before they take you in