When I hear the men outside my window kicking down the door And all the megaphones are screaming letters of the law
Would you walk in through the gates and visit me? Would you please? In the asylum
When they’re counting out the chemicals and doing daily tasks And giving out prescription drugs and putting on their masks
Would you wander through the ground to visit me? As they opened up the gates and turned the key Would you please? In the asylum
If they burned my brain away would you understand? If they tried to hold me down would you hold my hand? Could you stand, stand the asylum?
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