Madhouse

Here I am in another home
Sister's gone, and we're quite alone
Let's mix up a stock of pills
Guarantees alarming thrills

Here I am in another ward
They've taken my toys now I'm real bored
But I've still got you, my chum
I'll tie you to the bed, and we'll have some fun

Here I am in a padded cell
The joke's on them 'cause I'm quite well
There's just no truth in my insanity
I'm director of this madhouse, can't they see?