This place is messing with my mind,
Twisting time, turning me blind.
It’s a bad place—
A bad, bad place.
Wrap me in the ward,
Psych ward.
Gotta be a little cuckoo,
To do what we do.
Lock it up, toss the key.
What ya gunna do with me?
Going batty… here.
Feeling dark… here
Wrap me in the ward,
Psych ward.
Gotta be a little cuckoo,
To do what we do.
Wearing this pain like a blood stain.
Dripping deeper, running insane.
Feeling a bit crazy,
Vision getting hazy.
Wrap me in the ward,
Psych ward.
Gotta be a little cuckoo,
To do what we do.
Little warning—waiting for the Warden.
Dropped my mind in the dust bin.
Make a sound, lose all respect.
Guard and protect—just not me.
Wrap me in the ward,
Psych ward.
Gotta be a little cuckoo,
To do what we do.
Nothing can phase me.
First I gasp, then lose my grasp.
On reality—
Can’t see in front of me.
Wrap me in the ward,
Psych ward.
Gotta be a little cuckoo,
To do what we do.