Madhouse - Paul Roland

Here I am in another home

Sister’s gone and we’re quite alone

Let’s mix up her stock of pills, garauntees alarming thrills

Here I am in another ward

They’ve taken my toys now I’m real bored

But I’ve still got in my chum, I’ll tie you to the bed and we’ll have some fun

Here I am in a padded cell

The joke’s on them 'cause I’m quite well

There’s just no trust in my insanity

I’m the director of this Madhouse, Can’t you see