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!!!