my brain has a vein
it's popped, now it's c lotting
pick the scalp, now it's throbbing
as the blood runs down the drain
and they ask, "is she moving?"
as they try, they cannot tell
as they watch, i take another
and i drag them up to hell
they like the noise that progress makes
ignore the risk that chances take
as if we see, eye to eye
you're a regular captain blye
they tried to get a counsellor
but i blew her brains away
hung the nurses from the coatrack
because they forgot what i was to say
to hold me down, they called all staff
in the stairwell, take your mask off
screams of agony portrude from the wall
as he confessed to nothing in the hall
