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!