Never Let Slip that I'm Mad (go back »)

Oh! I am the handsome maid rover, I am the bella gone lad
Speak of me, say of me what you will, but never let slip that I'm mad
On the day that you came to me, I couldn't run from thee
I was your slave, bought and sold
On the day that you turned from me, I could've run through ye
You turned my heart bitter cold

Oh! I am the gentleman turncoat, I am the femme renegade
Better t'ave loved and have lost in turn, than never a turn to be laid
When first I took sight of you, I thought here's somethin' new
A brave new land to explore
But you always held the key, To my heart's destiny
Why's it laid bare on the floor?

Oh! I am the mademoiselle martyr, I am the easy dupe sire
I'll slit you an' shame you like countless before, but never you say to me liar
You thought me an angel, When sounded your death knell
You held dear the ground at my feet
How could I speak truly, When I knew you'd rue me
And realize the devil in me

Oh! I am the handsome maid rover, I am the bella gone lad
Speak of me, say of me what you will, but never let slip that I'm mad
I said never let slip that I'm mad, knave, never let slip that I'm mad
Speak of me, say of me what you will, but never let slip that I'm mad!

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