Enslaved to silence I   See the free   But in schiz I surely stay      It is much easier to   Change your tune   When you song ain't being played      Youth Camp junkies don't get enough to make the buzz last   Where ya'll at, where ya'll at   Youth Camp junkies don't get enough to make the buzz last   heads up seven up to the schizophreniac      Schizophreniac...Schizophreniac   I see the stone faced to the one way track   Schizophreniac...Schizophreniac   Heads up seven up to the schizophreniac      Easy I flake out as   I speak the words that my soul don't wanna say   Changing my colors as focus brings out   My subtle shades of grey      Well it's the brain child from the hostile, people of the rock   Got 66 rounds of schizophrenic sounds   Yet I stress in the realm of the mental   No rental cause for applause like yental   Gentle on the wire 'cause I rock the gondola   A string habitat   Spare me no room for the fat   Pat the ground with the head that much prefer the clouds   The mind of the Pharisee is subject to the gravity   We must avoid the gravity      Don't show ya heads 'round here 'cause you're bound to lose 'em   The strain will make ya choose 'em