Stormwitch Welcome To Bedlam
Don't be afraid, when we're knocking at your door Don't need to ask, what the irons may be for Why do you hesitate, come on and don't be late We'll be no longer patient You really got the choice, just between chains or toys So be a pleasant patient--now Aunts and uncles dressed in white They all like to wish you Welcome--Welcome to Bedlam Make yourself at home, you're at home Nice how the grated moon shines in your padded room The outer world's so malice Drugs will improve your dreams, laughter will drown your screams You got a serious illness--now Hot injections in your veins We insure that you are Welcome--Welcome to Bedlam Everyone wants your best, lie down and take a rest Forget the pain and sorrow Everyone wants your best, all your kin do attest Your mind is full of shadows--now Mental disease, insanity We all like to wish you Welcome--Welcome to Bedlam . . .
