Locked in a room   with no way to get out   cause I got the disease   and Im feelin quite weary today.      I cant believe,   and I can't concieve    the ways to progress    but that to me is OK.      [Chorus]   A little bit better than I was before,   and a little bit worse than I could be,   Oh well, okay...   Insanity!      Writing down things    and speaking my mind   feeling things Ive    kept up inside      No believes and    no one concieves   the way that I feel   about you on the outside.      [Chorus]      Coathangers and Curtains   my mind is not certain   Circle-shaped mirrors   and plastic interiors   Playing with wooden things   on thin metal tubing   People think little of us    but on the inside were just singing-   LET ME OUT!!!      [Inst.]      [Chorus]      Insanity!   (Locked in a room,with no way to-)   Insanity!   (I cant believe, and I cant concieve)   Insanity!   (Coathangers and Curtains, my is not certain)   Insanity!   Insanity!      INSANITY!!!