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
