Madhouse Promenade

This can't be happening Shipwrecked and desperate Feels like it's out of our hands Feel panic creeping in Fear and adrenaline This wasn't part of the plan This can't be happening Held captive by the wind A million miles from anywhere We try to pass the time Occupy our minds Study science from an easy chair This angry wind is blowin' Cuts just like a rusty blade We've got no way of knowin' How much more we can take We walked on Madhouse Promenade This can't be happening Won't make it home again We've got no chance of escape We're off the map again Looks like we've reached the end This be our final resting place This angry wind is blowin' Cuts just like a rusty blade We've got no way of knowin' How much more we can take We walked on Madhouse Promenade (Woah) (Woah) (Woah) Oh, we walked on Madhouse Promenade (Woah) (Woah) (Woah) Oh! (Woah) (Woah) (Woah Oh) (Woah) (Woah) (Woah Oh) (Woah) (Woah) (Woah Oh) (Woah) (Woah) (Woah Oh) (Woah) (Woah) (Woah) (Woah) (Woah Oh)