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| Skitzo-phrenic Lament you might think i'm schizophrenic i'm on disability and i'm unemployed i get these attacks of fear and panic you might think i'm paranoid yeah i got problems well don't we all? i got this fear of heights and i'm eight feet tall I know they're out to get me they're in my head and if i wake up dead i'm going back to bed they say they know things like how to make me well put me in a straight jacket throw me in a padded cell they give me rorshach tests n' feed me lots of pills i think i figured out what makes me want to kill. Yeah I Got problems, Well, Don't we all? Those Special voices say it's so! They know it all. someday they'l let me go back to my home it'l be a long long time but i won't be alone. me and my woman, and life will be much merrier. i know she's waitin' for me right where i burried her! -Rob Kamen 2005 |