Blood rush, you’re seeing red
Fury’s always been your foe
One too three many drinks, hotter than a volcano
A sideways glance the trigger that you need
Toe to toe, no control, grinning as you watch her bleed
Voices in your head
Did you do what they said, you don’t know
Strap you to the bed
Give you a double dose, you fuckin’ misanthrope
Doctors analysing you
One more small procedure to perform
Antipsychotic abuse
Straight jacket preventing you from harm
In your rubber room at the funny farm
Regression been molested
Excuses for your pain
The Rorschach test well it shows
That you’re plain insane
Electro shock you hope it works this time
There’s no key, to your phrenic lock
You don’t even recall your crime
How did I end up here
I didn’t think I was this bad
What have I done, they say I ... no it’s not possible
I can’t take it any longer; I’ve got to get outta here
Doctors analysing you
One more small procedure to perform
Antipsychotic abuse
Straight jacket preventing you from harm
You’ve been lobotomised at the funny farm
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