A silver plated numbing gum
And Jesus resting on my thumb
A hard to reach malaria
I`ve got the mood that seems to scare ya.
I`m paranoid, self destroyed.
Believe me lord I`m sorry
I`ve got the mood that seems to bury ya
I`ve got the nightmare called...
Schizophrenia
[Chorus]
I cry. I cry and I don`t know why.
The fever becomes my home.
I cry. I cry and I don`t know why.
The fever becomes my home.
Becomes my home.
I love it when you`re holding me.
You have a gentle way of calming.
I haven`t felt that way since 1993,
When my mother held me.
I bet you`re waiting for a long sob story
OF how I was mistreated again.
No, I wasn`t built that way.
I was strong but desperately brave,
And I didn`t mean to scareya...
Schizophrenia.
[Repeat Chorus]
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