No, no don't take me No, no not crazy No, no don't take me no Gowns of white now dull and grey Asylum is where you'll stay Condemned for thoughts that are not your own Your life outside you must postpone Helpless to the will of them Take a pill and wait for death No, no I don't want to take your pill No, I'm not crazy, I'm just fine No, no ahhhhh CURTAIN LIFTED, PAINLESS GIFTED Out of body Out of mind In the valleys Outside time The mind is free The body gone The fabric broken Shackles gone CURTAIN LIFTED, PAINLESS GIFTED Still locked up and all alone Mind is fried and soul is lost Victim of torture experiments done A life in the asylum This asylum Of our creation CURTAIN LIFTED, PAINLESS GIFTED It's a placed your forced to go Your mind your thoughts are dead and gone Your brain is mush Your shackles tight CURTAIN LIFTED, PAINLESS GIFTED A life in the asylum This asylum Of our creation