convulsing to your violent rythm   twisting and turning en utero   i'm out of my body and swimming through you   a nightmarish dream like a maze      from the rolling hills of suicide   everyone will run and hide   screaming bloody murder with their heads on fire   there just may be a chance for me   my sweet insanity   if you would take me with you on your trip to the moon      disfigured faces in technicolor   like roses on the deathbed of your dying mother   as the seasons grow into the angriest people   sadistic and slightly deranged      from the rolling hills of suicide   everyone will run and hide   screaming bloody murder with their heads on fire   there just may be a chance for me   my sweet insanity   if you would take me with you on your trip to the moon      oh your wicked smile   oh your evil ways   won't convince me that the sky isn't falling down      my sweet insanity   look what we've become   the envy of everyone   inspired by your madness   like furious wind in a storm   slowly growing cold   i'm falling in love with you      from the rolling hills of suicide   everyone will run and hide   screaming bloody murder with their heads on fire   there just may be a chance for me   my sweet insanity   if you would take me with you on your trip to the moon