Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Therapy, artist - Artillery. Album song In the Trash, in the genre
Date of issue: 05.12.2019
Record label: Mighty
Song language: English
Therapy |
Damned cold light — shines day and night |
No windows here to tell — could this be Hell |
I’m chained to my bed — asked for confession |
It makes me depressed — their search for obsession |
Filled with L.S.D. |
— for their cynic eyes to see |
The caos inside of me — (just) let it be |
How long have I been here — it could be months it could be years |
And the way they wake me up — they do it with electro-shock |
When you’re in the Y.S.P.C.A |
Your pain is getting worse everyday |
Day and night escape is on your mind |
But the exit is not for you to find |
You are just another lunatic |
Strait jacket on, keep still you little prick |
You will be locked in your padded cell |
Just to face your own private Hell |
They fill my mind with Therapy — so there is no way out |
The force of luna’s takin' me — I scream but there’s no sound |
For them my life had just begun — experimenting on and on |
In this obsure insanity no heaven sent is saving me |
Filled with L.S.D. |
— for their cynic eyes to see |
The caos inside of me — (just) let it be |
How long have I been here — it could be months it could be years |
And the way they wake me up — they do it with electro-shock |
When you’re in the Y.S.P.C.A |
Your pain is getting worse everyday |
Day and night escape is on your mind |
But the exit is not for you to find |
You are just another lunatic |
Strait jacket on, keep still you little prick |
You will be locked in your padded cell |
Just to face your own private Hell |