scootershitstorm

sometimes i try to do things, and it just don't turn out the way i wanted to
and i get real frustrated, it's like, i take my time and i try real hard, but
no matter what i do and no matter what i try it never works out, it's like i
concentrate on it real hard, but it never works out, it's like i need some
time to figure these things out, but there's always someone there going:
- hey mike, you know, we been noticing you've been having alot of problems
lately, you know, and like maybe you should talk about it, you'd feel alot
better.
and i go:
- no, it's ok, i now have some problems, i'll figure it out myself, just
leave me alone i'll figure it out.
and they go:
- why don't you talk about it, you'll feel alot better?
and i go:
- no, i don't want to, just leave me alone, i'll figure it out myself!
and they keep on bugging me and it builds up inside, it builds up inside...

so you're gonna be institutionalized
you'll come out brainwashed with bloodshot eyes
you won't have any say
they'll brainwash you until you see their way

i'm not crazy - institution
you're the one who's crazy - institution
you're driving me crazy - institution

they stuck me in an institution
said it was the only solution
to give me the needed professional help
to protect me from the enemy, myself

i was sitting in my room, and i was like staring at the walls thinking about
everything but then again i was thinking about nothing, and then my mom came
in and i didn't notice she was there and she calls my name and i didn't hear
her and then she started screaming:
- mike, mike!
and i go:
- what, what's the matter?
she goes:
- what's the matter with you?
i say:
- nothing mom.
she goes:
- don't tell me nothing, you're on drugs!
i go:
- no mom, i'm not on drugs, i'm ok, i'm just thinking, you know, why don't
you get me a pepsi?
she goes:
- no, you're on drugs, you're crazy, normal people won't be acting that way!
i go:
- mom, i'm all right, i'm just thinking, you know, so why don't you, like
give me a pepsi?
and she goes:
- no, you're crazy!
all i wanted was a pepsi, just one pepsi, and she wouldn't give it to me,
just one pepsi.

they give you a white shirt with long sleeves
tied around you're back, you're treated like thieves
drug you up because they're lazy
it's too much work to help a crazy

i'm not crazy - institution
you're the one who's crazy - institution
you're driving me crazy - institution

they stuck me in an institution
said it was the only solution
to give me the needed professional help
to protect me from the enemy, myself

i was sitting in my room and my mom and my dad came in and they pulled up a
chair and they sat down, they go:
- mike, we need to talk to you.
and i said:
- okay, what's the matter?
they go:
- well me and your mom, we been noticing lately you've been having alot of
problems, and you haven't been acting like yourself, and we're afraid that
you're going to hurt somebody, and we're afraid that you're gonna hurt
yourself, so we decided that it would be in your best interest if we put
you somewhere where you could get the help that you need...
and i said:
- wait, what are we talking about?! we decided?! my best interest?! how can
you know, how can you say what my best interest is? what are you trying to
say? i'm crazy? when i went to your schools, i went to your churches, i
went to your institutional learning facilities. so how can you say that i'm
crazy?

they say they're gonna fix my brain
alleviate my suffering and my pain
but by the time they fix my head
mentally i'll be dead

i'm not crazy - institution
you're the one who's crazy - institution
you're driving me crazy - institution

they stuck me in an institution
said it was the only solution
to give me the needed professional help
to protect me from the enemy, myself

it doesn't matter their insurance moneys about to run out anyhow.