Mom and dad took me to a man

Who wants to drill a hole in my head to make me think

And stares for me as I enter the facility

They all look dead but still breathing

But there's a stain on the front lobe of my brain

And I try, I try, but I still feel ashamed

But there's a side to me I hold back constantly

And I try, I try, but it still haunts my dreams

I downed a pill to kill all of my bad thoughts

But it got rid of all my really good ones, so I sit

Unimpressed like all the rest of all the zombies surrounding me

But there's a stain on the front lobe of my brain

And I try, I try, but I still feel ashamed

But there's a side to me I hold back constantly

And I try, I try, but it still haunts my dreams

Haunts my dreams

Haunts my dreams

Haunts my dreams

But there's a stain on the front lobe of my brain

And I try, I try, but I still feel ashamed

But there's a side to me I hold back constantly

And I try, I try, but it still haunts my dreams

Haunts my dreams

Haunts my dreams

Haunts my dreams