Escape from the Madhouse (Remastered 2025)

I wanna know what the hell

They know about me?
They give me sideways looks

How can this be?

Troubles of that sort give me vertigo

Sometimes I would be grateful for an easy death

But even in death, I guess,
I can’t escape the madhouse

Can’t escape from the madhouse

Am I naked to the bone?

Have I told a grim joke?

No, I know how to behave

And keep my mouth shut

This little bitch of a therapist arrives upon the scene

With her cynical carmine printed mouth
By God, I must escape her goddam gibberish
I gotta make it all this way to the door

Troubles of that sort give me vertigo

Sometimes I would be grateful for an easy death

But even in death, I guess,
I can’t escape the madhouse

Who are these people?
And what do they want?
Violent drugs took’em long ago
Some of them claim to be doctors
Some don’t even know their own names

But I know my name
And I say my name aloud

Should I turn and leave the room in a state of controlled panic?

What if I fall face-downward on the stone floor?
And my nose bleeds for a hundred hours
I gotta make it all this way to the door

Troubles of that sort give me vertigo

Sometimes I would be grateful for an easy death

But even in death, I guess,
I can’t escape the madhouse

Can’t escape from the madhouse