There's a SICKNESS in the MADHOUSE

You can pretend like you don't care. You can act like you don't notice, but I know that you know there's a sickness in the madhouse.

Sure we've all been acting like everything's fine. Everything's okay. Well you keep telling yourself that. All the while you point your fingers at me. Sure I might look a little different. I might act a little strange. But up until this point, your life is YOUR problem. But this one, you can blame on me.