Rabid mouths, prone suicidals Morphine injections for crazed homicidals A man's work is never done In this the white room Nineteen hour shifts What kind of job is this
This is madness Someone had got to be here, but jesus This is madness
Some that won't grow up Same that won't shut up
Anorexics Agoraphobics Schizophrenics Grown adolescents Past traumatics
Loss and abandonment The usual in this white room
Rabid mouths, prone suicidals Morphine injections for crazed homicidals A man's work is never done In this the white room
Some that won't eat up Some that can't get up
Delusional, compulsive and bulimic White floors, some with black tile A possible vacation, but possibly not
Don't talk to me about a honorable mention Please don't talk of pensions and such The things these eyes of seen Money doesn't really seem to be all that much
Where are my supplements I need my supplements Where are my supplements I need my supplements
My eyes are dry and my mind has had enough
Where are my supplements I need my supplements Where are my supplements I need my supplements
My eyes are dry and my mind has had enough
I need my home and I need some sleep I need my home and I need some sleep I need a minute so I can rethink