Easy decision

Madness they call it

When they behave in that way

Only society

Can decide to say if their sane

What do they know?

If I tear through the streets

As naked as flames

Would the policeman catch me

Or would I make it home safe?

They would take me away

And assess my insides

A junior psychiatrist

Could decide to detain

What do they know?

What do they know?

If I took a weapon

And visited some friends

Caused murder and mayhem

And chewed on some brains

Would I be crazy?

Need locked up

Away

Or would the judiciary

Choose to let me go stray?

What do they know?

If I took heroin

Into my viens

Stole all your money

And took it

Again and again

Am I insane?

Am I insane?

If I drank a gallon

Of amber whisky

Destroyed a million cells

Inside of my brain

Am I sane

Should I abstain?

Its clear to me really

And I don't know shit

That the murderers and psychos

Should be locked up in a cage

The junkies and alcohol ravaged

With liver spot stains

Might be self medicating

The swirling disdain

What do they know?

They know their insane!