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Mad, mad men
Wild, wild women
And crazy girls
It’s always the mad, mad men
The wild, wild women
Who change the world
Oscar – he was a wayward child
No one could foresee him fail
With his pen he went a little while
And ended up in Reading jail
Looking at the world through cold steel bars
Lying in a gutter but looking at the stars
Mad, mad men
And wild, wild women
And crazy girls
Joan of Arc seemed like a ditsy then
Claiming she was from the lord
But she won her battle and she made her name
She must’ve had a magic sword
Then somebody shouted heresy
She went up in flames and down in history
Mad, mad men
And wild, wild women
And crazy girls
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