Locked in a room
With no way to get out
Cause I got the disease
And Im feelin quite weary today.

I can't believe,
And I can't concieve
The ways to progress
But that to me is OK.

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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 can't believe, and I can't concieve)
Insanity!
(Coathangers and Curtains, my is not certain)
Insanity!
Insanity!

INSANITY!!!