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i v needles from my feet to my head
they claim that i'm a psychopath and better off dead
the drug begins to take effect the doctors have their fun
my mind goes weak as my body goes numb
bright lights cover me as i lay on the bed
they're probing my extremities my arms are wingspread
they claim that i'm crazy
they claim that i'm insane
so they decide the cure, is shock treatment and pain
i'm not insane, i'm not insane
i'm not even close to being in vain
i'm not insane , i'm not insane
why must you insist on all of this pain
i begin to quiver as they engage the saw
my skull feels the pressure as they begin to maul
suddenly a shower of bloody flesh and bones
covers the sheets now, i'm all alone
as i awake i reach to feel my hair
now i realize it was another nightmare
as for my state of mind, i cannot distinct
between these wicked dreams and the blood in the sink
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