| Walk on the border of sanity | |
| Throw yourself to the left and right | |
| Keep your head down in sleep until you find what you are searching for | |
| Medicated - free from pain! | |
| The ground is calling from the heights of the rooftop | |
| Overrated to be sane | |
| Keep me away from this personal hell | |
| Lock all the doors | |
| Oh no, no one can leave | |
| Lock all the doors | |
| All around we they scream and shout | |
| Needless pills to zone them out | |
| Strap them down and push it in | |
| Then will you find yourself within | |
| Feed the weak and tickle the sad | |
| Give a hand to the fallen mad | |
| This trip is rough and right on the edge | |
| Try to look good even when dead | |
| Bring me the tools so I can feel and believe | |
| All around they scream ands shout | |
| Nedless pill to zone them out | |
| Strap them down and push it in | |
| Then you will find yourself within |