Artillery The Cure
Look at me, it’s plain to see, that I’m no longer here
Can you find me?
They took it all away from me, my mind is out somewhere
They analyze my every move, they strap me to this bed
Set me free
They want to do a lobotomy, they want to cure my head
Drain the pressure from my brain
Suck the juice from me
Sane, I’ll never be again
So tell me what you see
They tell me I’m no longer fit to live my life out there
Decide for me
Pacified, neutralized, so I’m staying here
Drain the pressure from my brain
Suck the juice from me
Sane, I’ll never be again
So tell me what you see
