Maniac

Look in my eyes and what do you see? Pain and confusion
Schizophrenic psychotic dreams; is this an illusion?
Never stop to think about what led to these events
All that seems to matter now is the pain that I create

Maniac, maniac, maniac
Maniac, maniac, maniac
Maniac, maniac, maniac
Maniac, maniac, maniac

There is no excuse for the horrors I have done
Look into my soul and you will find a smoking gun
Society has made a monster out of me
Don't believe everything that you see on the TV

Maniac, maniac, maniac
Maniac, maniac, maniac
Maniac, maniac, maniac
Maniac, maniac, maniac

In my sickness I have found
A form of pleasure, I can't be bound
No restrain, no more chains, it's madness!

Padded walls; is this a joke?
You see the room, it fills with smoke
No restrains, no more chains, it's madness!

Look in my eyes and what do you see? Pain and confusion
Schizophrenic psychotic dreams; is this an illusion?
Never stop to think about what led to these events
All that seems to matter now is the pain that I create

Maniac, maniac, maniac
Maniac, maniac, maniac
Maniac, maniac, maniac
Maniac, maniac, maniac



Credits
Writer(s): Alejandro Gutierrez, Cara Mccutchen, Kevin Gaudet, Miranda Gladeau, Alexander Scott
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