Locked in a room
with no way to get out
cause I got the disease
and Im feelin quite weary today.
I cant believe,
and I can't concieve
the ways to progress
but that to me is OK.
[Chorus]
A little bit better than I was before,
and a little bit worse than I could be,
Oh well, okay...
Insanity!
Writing down things
and speaking my mind
feeling things Ive
kept up inside
No believes and
no one concieves
the way that I feel
about you on the outside.
[Chorus]
Coathangers and Curtains
my mind is not certain
Circle-shaped mirrors
and plastic interiors
Playing with wooden things
on thin metal tubing
People think little of us
but on the inside were just singing-
LET ME OUT!!!
[Inst.]
[Chorus]
Insanity!
(Locked in a room,with no way to-)
Insanity!
(I cant believe, and I cant concieve)
Insanity!
(Coathangers and Curtains, my is not certain)
Insanity!
Insanity!
INSANITY!!!
