Insane

So many ways of dying

Too many things to lose

Locked inside this house now

Twisting my mind with the tube

In times of troubles

My sweaty shaking hands

Wrapped themselves around my neck

To kill what was left of this man

So many people live in me

Which one am I supposed to be

I'm not afraid of going insane

My life is pure sound and fury

You're not my judge or my jury

I'm doing just what I want to be

And they call it insane

Living your life vicariously

Parasite never know the truth

Skank scrap precocious disease

Kolyte you blood sucking leach

Insane insane insane insane

Insane insane insane insane