Oh it seems like somethin' tells me   I've been here before   And it don't feel right   I won't be you leper anymore   How many fingers do you see?    Now tell me, can you see the real me?       How many bodies can there be?    Like bobby deniro on the big bad screen   He sure can play that role!      Stoned in the temple of madness with you   Stoned in the sadness   You don't have a clue      How's your private life?    How come you don't hang around no more   You're so serious   You can't tell the doorway from the floor      What do you need to cure your ill?    Now tell me, can you see the real me?    How do you swallow your pill?    You're psychomatic on a westside jones   Where did you get that face?       Stoned in the temple   I'm gonna fix   Stoned in the blue room   I'm gonna fix   Stoned in the darkness   I'm gonna fix   Stoned in the big house