WELL ADJUSTED

Am I the one that's going crazy? I'm so tired of masquerading. I pretend to be so well adjusted. Maybe it's just me and I'm disgusted. I need a room in a mental penitentiary. So lock me up with maximum security. The doctors say that they don't know what's wrong with me. So strap me down it's time for my lobotomy. Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah. The doctors say that I'll be getting out real soon. The doctors say that I've been making big breakthroughs. One little minute seems to last a lifetime. Like staring at the ceiling even though you're blind. We all pretend to be so complicated. You and me just may be dislocated. I need a room in a mental penitentiary. So lock me up with maximum security. The doctors say that they don't know what's wrong with me. So strap me down it's time for my lobotomy. Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah. Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah. The doctors say that I'll be getting out real soon. The doctors say that I've been making big breakthroughs. The doctors say, the doctors say that I'm okay. The doctors changed their minds and now I'm here to stay. Sorry baby I'm not crazy. Pardon a me baby, yo no soy loco. The doctors say that I'll be getting out real soon. The doctors say that I've been making big breakthroughs. The doctors say that I'm not crazy after all. The doctors say take two of these and give me a call.