Well Adjusted

Am I the one that's going crazy I'm so tired of masquerading I pretend to be so well adjusted Maybe it's just me and I'm disgusted I need a room in a mental penitentiary So lock me up with maximum security The doctors say that they don't know whats wrong with me So strap me down it's time for my lobotomy And yeah, yeah, yeah And yeah, yeah, yeah Doctors say that I'll be getting out real soon The doctors say that I've been making big breakthroughs One little minute seems to last a lifetime Like staring at the ceiling even though you're blind We all pretend to be so complicated You and me just maybe dislocated I need a room in a mental penitentiary So lock me up with maximum security The doctors say that they don't know whats wrong with me So strap me down its time for my lobotomy And yeah, yeah, yeah And yeah, yeah, yeah And yeah yeah, yeah And yeah yeah, yeah Doctors say that I'll be getting out real soon The doctors say that I've been making big breakthroughs The doctors say, the doctors say that I'm okay The doctors changed their minds and now I'm here to stay, alright Sorry baby, I'm not crazy But pardon me baby Yo no soy loco The doctors say that I'll be getting out real soon The doctors say that I've been making big breakthroughs The doctors say that I'm not crazy after all The doctors say take two of these and give me a call, get up