Locked in a room with no way to get out cause I got the disease and Im feelin quite weary today. I cant believe, and I can't concieve the ways to progress but that to me is OK. [Chorus] A little bit better than I was before, and a little bit worse than I could be, Oh well, okay... Insanity! Writing down things and speaking my mind feeling things Ive kept up inside No believes and no one concieves the way that I feel about you on the outside. [Chorus] Coathangers and Curtains my mind is not certain Circle-shaped mirrors and plastic interiors Playing with wooden things on thin metal tubing People think little of us but on the inside were just singing- LET ME OUT!!! [Inst.] [Chorus] Insanity! (Locked in a room,with no way to-) Insanity! (I cant believe, and I cant concieve) Insanity! (Coathangers and Curtains, my is not certain) Insanity! Insanity! INSANITY!!!