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 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 T.V 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 Its 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