I slipped into my jeans
lookin hard and feelin mean
i took a spit at the moon
it's all in this luney tune
just a little insane
a couple shots, i can't feel no pain
hey, where have i been?
and who are these scary men?
Is this all real?
is this all necessary?
or it this a joke?
Many know, i don't regret at all
they locked me up for good
pinned me against the wall
I can't find the exit
i quit looking for doors
i stole a razor from the commissary
i just couldn't take it no more
I'm swimmin in blood
like a rat on a sewer floor
no longer insane
just part of this crazy dream