Madge, what's your secret?

Madge, what's your secret?

What's that in the sauce

What makes you water your mouth

How about the sound of a dog

Who's alone in the house

What makes you want to love

In a world full of automatons 

What's holding God above 

Who tells you you got it wrong

Fear, the secret ingredient 

Fear behind every decision

Fear you're paying its rent

Fear's got your money spent 

Haunted by your dreams

You don't know what they mean

Sands of time in the vaseline

Feel lucky you're so fucked

Fear behind every face

Fear of things unsaid 

Fear of what you really meant

Fear will hold your breath