Locked in my padded cage
Killing myself with every breath of smoke I inhale
Cheswick's constant screaming makes my ears bleed
I'm lost, lost in all this confusion
The straight jacket is kindly holding me together
Holding together every last bit of sanity I have left in me
My head is spinning
All this madness is too much heartache
My heart is weeping for freedom
Freedom that is taken so easily away from me
My mind is playing tricks on me again
It's telling me to kill, kill every insane soul in this hell forsaken vicinity
I'm just another slave to there pathetic little mind games
