Track 1

Yeah...Back in the lab.Feels like a horror flick, right?Dre, turn the headphones up.Let’s go.(Verse 1)Rusty needles in the cupboard, bodies under the floorboardsI’m writing lyrics in the dark with jagged, broken clipboardsA silhouette of something wicked dancing on the lawnI haven't slept a single wink, I’m staring at the dawnThe medicine cabinet is empty, staring at the glassA panoramic vision of a terrifying pastI got a pocket full of valium, a head full of steamI’m waking up inside a nightmare, screaming in a dreamThe walls are sweating orange juice, the ceiling's turning redThere’s twenty-seven different personalities in my headAnd all of them are violent, arguing over a knifeTrying to decide who gets to take control of my life.(Chorus)And I’m falling back down, slipping into the darkA dangerous spark, a bite worse than the barkThe shadow in the hallway is calling my nameI’m trapped inside the maze of a cynical gameYeah, the relapse is real, the static is loudI’m lost in the smoke of a poisonous cloud.(Verse 2)Doc says I’m manic, completely out of my mindLeft all my sanity and stable memories behindI’m pacing back and forth inside a padded cell of chromeWith a cellular phone, dialling a number that's unknownA straightjacket fashion show, styling the strapsWhile the audience is laughing and clapping in trapsI hear a chainsaw revving up right under the floorThere’s someone tapping, tapping, tapping on the closet doorIs it a hallucination or a horrible truth?I’m losing my youth, pulling out a loose wisdom toothWith a pair of rusty pliers, laughing at the painJust another rainy afternoon inside of my brain.