Method to the Madness - The Wombats, The Jungle Giants

Stumbling through

The Gothic Quarter streets

No booking code

Means no hotel guaranteed

Tie done wrong

And plastic shoes

A professional learns

From all of their rookie moves

There must be some method to the madness

Method to the madness

Still I don’t want to know

Just one more smile and then I’ll go

There must be some method to the madness

Tourist traps

And museum food

Saying thanks

In a language that’s never been used

This could be a holiday or an intersection

Where two roads fuse

Where two roads fuse

There must be some method to the madness

Method to the madness

Still I don’t want to know

Just one last smile and then I’ll go

There must be some method to the madness

Method to the madness

Still I don’t need to know

There must be some method to the madness

Fuck my sadness

And fuck your role-play

No construction

I’ll build it my own way

No more subscribing

And no reviews

Fuck our options

And fuck the life plan

No more worry

I’ve killed it with both hands

Just give me something to light the fuse

Fuck my sadness

And fuck your role-play

No construction

I’ll build it my own way

No more subscribing

And no reviews

Fuck our options

And fuck the life plan

No more worry

I’ve killed it with both hands

Just give me something to light the fuse

Fuck my sadness

And fuck your role-play

No construction

I’ll build it my own way

No more subscribing

And no reviews

Fuck our options

And fuck the life plan

No more worry

I’ve killed it with both hands

Just give me something to light the fuse