lifes kinda gettin outta control, i think, i dont know if you agree-dude would you hand me that ashtray- y'know its like, what it is, i know you heard the word a thousand times, it's a rat race, you know, i went through the contortions of hell, i have alcoholic seizures, wind up in hospital and everything else, now i'm sick and i'm shakin like a leaf, it was like silly putty and they threw him in the car and beat him, in the paddywagon and beathim to death, i hit one of those and i knocked the front wheel up into outerspace, and i kinda got angry myself and i said, hahaha, gotta lot of guns hahaha, i like salad, i just ate a nice salad, baked potato, with some cream cheese and chives, you know i like just, i like to eat a salad, when you having something in mind. ehehahahaha
Voices inside my head are making me go mad Now I'm afraid to sleep from nightmares that I've had I feel I'm on the edge, I need some kind of cure Now I've gone and killed someone, I'm mentally disturbed
They can't keep me locked away My psychiatrist says I'm ok They think that they've got me trained But I know I'm really deranged!
Arrested for murder, my casecomes to trial Prosecution's accusing me of things sick and vile I admit I'm guilty, but plead insanity Six months at Bellevue, then I'm walking free
They want to calm me so they feed me thorazine It doesn't make me calmer, it only makes me mean Now they let me loose, back in society With some psychiatric help and a lobotomy But I've got them fooled, I'm playing at their game I'm more psycho than before, I don't even know my name I know they should have killed me when they had the chance But the system let me off with a little song and dance!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.