Am i the one that's going crazy I'm so tired of masquerading I pretend to be so well adjusted Maybe it's just me and i'm disgusted I need a room at a mental penitentiary So lock me up with maximum security The doctors say that they don't know whats wrong with me So strap me down it's time for my lobotomy
The doctors say that I'll be getting out real soon The doctors say that I've been making big breakthroughs
One little minute seems to last a lifetime Like staring at the ceiling even though you're blind We all pretend to be so complicated You and me just maybe dislocated (dislocated)
I need a room at a mental penitentiary So lock me up with maximum security The doctors say that they dont know whats wrong with me So strap me down its time for my lobotomy