i don't have a lot to say because i lose my mind each day   so lock me in a padded room, straight up, straight out   straight jacket doom   goin' nuts, insane you see this padded room so leave me be   this padded room here all the time. cause you see   I lost my mind      I bust a nut an lost a bolt, now you know my lifes on hold   cause all these doctors think im crazy, but all thi shit it doesn't please me   oh yeah , imgonna lose it now, can't stop me no way , no how   there's a word, i hink its zonkers, all these people think im BONKERS      Society is smothering me, this place is where people fuck quietly   and they have bland orgasms, suburbia is so beautiful   expansive green lawns for expensive white people   and that mailman he smiles and says hello   (i just wanna roll his ass)   you wanna know why?   cause now are the days you've got to be crazed   you've gotta live your life your own way      I'd really like to run away, go out and have some fun and play   but i'm still locked in this padded room   with this world's fucked up, shitty gloom   competition sucks, you see this padded room is killing me   this padded room, i'm here to die. just tripped out   no reason why   I pound a spike and lose a screw   my brains scrambled   nothing you can do   be great to play while someone pays me, not called bonkers its called LAZY   i'll stand up and take a bow what do you think of me now?   there's a word i think its zonkers,   all these clones they say i'm   BONKERS!