To go insane

They gone tie you to a bed
With handcuffs and leather straps
This ain’t no fetish fed
Just how they think you should act

Pump you full of medicine
Run a mindful marathon
In all these ways you could go
In all these ways want you gone

The needle slips slowly in
You forget what year it is
You sweat worse than stinkin sin
That’s the nature of the biz

Rope burns around your neck
A loaded barrel to your head
In all these ways you could go
In all these way they want ya dead

Ooh ooh

That’s what it’s like to go insane
What it’s like to lose your brain
What it’s like to lose you mind
What it’s like all the time

Ooh ooh

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