Mad Garden lyrics

A hall where weirdos sometimes wrestle a fitting place for us freaks to nestle before the pigs, before the fence how many changes ever since more or less punk, who's to say who really gives a shit anyway a wall goes up, the clothes they change but the bloody pictures still remain a one way ticket to the slammos over the ring and throuh the ropes the wall be both good and bad climb over the top to prove you're a man so the cooppers said it had to go another memoryt for those that know goodbye old place to sing and sin but dont' you worry cuz the pigs will never win