Nut House Blues

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    “ NUT HOUSE BLUES “

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The funny farm… Aint that funny… When it’s late at Night… 

The walls get close… The air gets Thick… My chest starts feeling Tight…

People sneaking in my room… Pissing on the floor… 

Yelling Screaming, down the hall… But I can’t shut the Door

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I slow my breath another time… Just trying not to think…

But fear is running through my chest… What’s that fucking Stink…

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The Smell of Crazy in the Air… Women pulling at their Hair

Windows Closed with Metal Bars… People Staring at the Stars…

Nurse’s laughing… Doctor’s lying… people sighing… Woman crying…

Does anybody give a Crap… That woman’s ripping up his Back…

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 Guards are posted at the doors …. Blood stains on the dirty floors…..

Another night, there goes the light… Again my chest starts getting tight….

 I’ll have to do another night……. Just better keep the end in sight…….

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RSL

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