Mad Within Reason

Chew on your pencil, you turn out the lights Sad in the kitchen, one of those nights The prisoners were dressed, like ladies of old Why did you say those titbits, will never be told The cannibal yachts(?) and electrified fence Whatever the fuzz wants, shoot dead or repent Its mad, mad, mad Yes its mad, mad, mad Well its mad, mad, mad Within reason They slaughtered the mascot, they dressed for the feast For they are sad and blind, from the worst to the least The music was simple, went back to James Brown They saw a mistress, they lowered her down The gorgeous this costume, well soon it'll have mass(?) As real as a drink to his glorious past Its mad, mad, mad Yes its mad, mad, mad Well its mad, mad, mad Within reason Its mad, mad, mad Yes its mad, mad, mad Well its mad, mad, mad Within reason Sin use and cop-blues, has clung to our lips The crosses and pistols, swung at our hips I cried for my supper, I spat on a plate When everyone tries to, become what they hate The interesting(?) captain, a smile on his face So proud of the changes that he made to this place Its mad, mad, mad Yes its mad, mad, mad Well its mad, mad, mad Within reason