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Lunacy's back (Loony)Lunacy's back (Loony)Lunacy's back (Loony)Lunacy's backLunacy's back with his pony and trap and his big mouthHe's asked through the years with his tears and his fears in a hen houseHung on a star, his cigar is suspended from his lipsHis coat is a moat and his bread is the lead that keeps him thereBizarre is killed in a drawer in the deep sheets of his bedHis head is the hat reaches up from the mat made of yetiHis drinks are all laced with the liquid dye traces of his loveLetras de cancionesLunacy hid in the skin of a gasoline rainbowIs where he was claimed as a trainee explainer of madnessHe melted a picture of sane peoples bubblesWhen that sunny-eyed lightning, explaining their troublesThe business world's puddles reflecting their true Venusian doublesLunacy's back (Loony)Lunacy's back (Loony)Lunacy's back (Loony)Lunacy's back From Letras Mania