Hospital

Reading cheap magazines
In the doctor's office
Waiting for my turn
Hearing the secretary fighting
With her husband on the phone

Don't get married
And don't have kids
She mumbles quietly
But everyone hears
It's not what I have planned
Getting advices from a middle aged
Desperate wife

The evaluation went
Kind of out of control
I asked for antidepressants
He gave me a month in a home
But what home calls itself
A psychiatric ward
Wait, you mean a mental hospital?

Hospital
Hospital bed
White pill, a drink
And I'm chained to my bed
Lobotomy
And shock therapy
And orderlies make sure
That I am still not dead

Eight am's wake up call
Is driving me insane
How can you get
Some sleep in here
When pepole are Screaming all night

I can't keep up
With this crying
Beside my bed

So c'mon please
Put us in a line
Give the meds
And don't forget mine
I want to get high
So high that I'll forget
The bloody voices inside my head
Because now we're in a

Hospital
Hospital bed
White pill, a drink
And I'm chained to my bed
Lobotomy
And shock therapy
And orderlies make sure
That I am still not dead

And I know it may sound strange
But I wish I could stay here
Longer than I need
Because there's someone
That I've met here
And she's got
Long bleach blonde hair
And blue-eyed painful stare
Everything about her
Makes me walk around and wander
How beautiful will be
The bride that's meant to be

Two pigeons in straitjackets
Sitting on electrical wires
Oscillating back and forth
Inside a

Hospital
Hospital bed
White pill, a drink
And I'm chained to my bed
Lobotomy
And shock therapy
And orderlies make sure
That I am still not

Dead
Dead
Dead
I am still not dead