| Insane — what you had done
|
| Do not try to send away what’s going wrong, I said
|
| Insane — show that you’re strong
|
| And don’t ask mami to sing this song
|
| I will not try to survive in a furtive girl
|
| And do not want to believe in a madmans word
|
| Never hope to understand what’s to loose
|
| Kill what you love/hate — what you love/hate is going to abuse
|
| Insane — don’t do it again
|
| Lonely grief is hounding me, cries up your name
|
| Mrs. insane crawls on your door
|
| But don’t ask what she is waiting for
|
| Don’t want to live inside of maniac
|
| I never called your name and you know I let
|
| You be a social girl in your wn bigshoes
|
| So kill what you love/hate — what you love/hate is going to abuse
|
| Insane
|
| You’re just a windbag in your vein
|
| I said: insane — to never grow myself inane
|
| Insane -insane -insane |