| Song | Mad Dog |
| Artist | Deep Purple |
| Album | Under The Gun |
| Lyrics：Blackmore/Gillan/Glover Music：Blackmore/Gillan/Glover | |
| Don't | |
| Look too | |
| Long in my | |
| Face | |
| It could be a | |
| Big mistake | |
| I'm hanging on a | |
| Thread so fine | |
| I need a little space | |
| I shouldn't say but I | |
| Know I must | |
| I've had enough of pain | |
| I'm pissed off standing in | |
| The rain | |
| It makes me feel like a mad dog | |
| I got nothing to lose | |
| Mad dog | |
| You got nothing I can use | |
| Mad dog howling at the moon | |
| A mad dog | |
| I need no friends | |
| I'm on the edge of a broken dream | |
| Laughing at the pain but it makes me want to | |
| Scream | |
| I should have known she'd be no good | |
| She tore my heart in two but I don't need to talk to | |
| You | |
| You make me feel like a mad dog | |
| I got nothing to lose | |
| Mad dog | |
| You got nothing I can use | |
| Mad dog howling at the moon | |
| A mad dog | |
| She said a hard man is good to find | |
| And then she raised a doubt | |
| All that I could give she took | |
| And then she threw me out | |
| Well I don't care I don't care anymore | |
| I'm going to lose my grip | |
| I'm going to let it rip |
| Lyrics: Blackmore Gillan Glover Music: Blackmore Gillan Glover | |
| Don' t | |
| Look too | |
| Long in my | |
| Face | |
| It could be a | |
| Big mistake | |
| I' m hanging on a | |
| Thread so fine | |
| I need a little space | |
| I shouldn' t say but I | |
| Know I must | |
| I' ve had enough of pain | |
| I' m pissed off standing in | |
| The rain | |
| It makes me feel like a mad dog | |
| I got nothing to lose | |
| Mad dog | |
| You got nothing I can use | |
| Mad dog howling at the moon | |
| A mad dog | |
| I need no friends | |
| I' m on the edge of a broken dream | |
| Laughing at the pain but it makes me want to | |
| Scream | |
| I should have known she' d be no good | |
| She tore my heart in two but I don' t need to talk to | |
| You | |
| You make me feel like a mad dog | |
| I got nothing to lose | |
| Mad dog | |
| You got nothing I can use | |
| Mad dog howling at the moon | |
| A mad dog | |
| She said a hard man is good to find | |
| And then she raised a doubt | |
| All that I could give she took | |
| And then she threw me out | |
| Well I don' t care I don' t care anymore | |
| I' m going to lose my grip | |
| I' m going to let it rip |