Just another mental patient
How I wish this room was vacant
Can't seem to break through these padded walls


Kicking screaming drooling biting
They say there's no use in fighting

So many white coats can't elude them all

One more mark against society

Can't you see I'm not a threat
I'm no simple proletarian
You haven't bled my spirit yet


Locked up in this nuthouse crying
All these drugs my brain in frying

Doctors say the lunatic needs more

Lock me up they must sedate me

Poke me prod me irritate me
No choice but to be the needle's !@^%


One more mark against society
Can't you see I'm not a threat
I'm no simple proletarian

You haven't bled my spirit yet

To be a sheep; a blissful guinea pig

Ignorance is your god, too
Society awaits with open arms
We'll brainwash your demons out of you