Locked in a room
with no way to get out
cause I got the disease
and Im feelin quite weary today.

I cant believe,
and I can't concieve
the ways to progress
but that to me is OK.

[Chorus]
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 cant believe, and I cant concieve)
Insanity!
(Coathangers and Curtains, my is not certain)
Insanity!
Insanity!

INSANITY!!!