Therapy : Hats Off to the Insane

Alternative Metal / Ireland
(1993 - A And M Records)
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Lyrics

1. SCREAMAGER

With a face like this I won't break any hearts
And thinking like that I won't make any friends

Screw that
Forget about that
I don't want to think about anything like that

Screw that
Forget about that
I don't want to know about anything like that

I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you
I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you

Your beauty makes me feel alone
I look inside but no one's home

Screw that
Forget about that
I don't want to think about anything like that

Screw that
Forget about that
I don't want to know about anything like that

I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you
I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you

I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you
I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you
I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you
I've got nothing to do, but hang around and get screwed up on you

But get screwed up on you
But get screwed up on you


2. AUTO SURGERY

I can feel your fingers
Feel your fingers in my head
Going through the wreckage
Through the wreckage of my thoughts

I can feel your fingers
Feel your fingers in my head
Going through the wreckage
Through the wreckage of my thoughts

I can feel your eyes
I feel your eyes, they're in my head
Going through the wreckage
Through the wreckage of my thoughts

I can feel your eyes
I feel your eyes, they're in my head
Going through the wreckage
Through the wreckage of my thoughts

You are on your own, you are on your own, you are on your own
You are on your own, you are on your own, you are on your own
You are on your own, you are on your own, you are on your own
You are on your own, you are on your own, you are on your own


3. TOTALLY RANDOM MAN

I hate everyone but you
Sometimes I even hate you too
When you make me see me as I am

I feel like Captain Beefheart sounds
I feel like Jackson Pollock looks
Something I don't wanna be but am

Understand me
Understand me
Understand me

Impulse bleeds control from me
Repulses what I try to be
Chaos seems like beauty in my head

I feel like Captain Beefheart sounds
I feel like Jackson Pollock looks
Every single thought is ripped to shreds

Understand me
Understand me
Understand me

Understand me
Understand me
Understand me

(Can't stand me) Understand me
(Can't stand me) Understand me
(Can't stand me) Understand me
(Can't stand me) Understand me


4. TURN

Turn and face the strange
The door is open, you're awake
You're storming heaven without thought
You're storming heaven without God

Remember, I know where you live
And I know you're on your own
I may forget, I don't forgive
I'm always home

You turn and face the strange
You turn and face yourself

I know when you lie
The brightness darkens in your eyes
This is yours to take control
This is yours, now hold your own

Remember, I know where you live
And I know you're on your own
I may forget, I don't forgive
I'm always home

You turn and face the strange
You turn and face yourself

Barging into the presence of God
Barging into the presence of God
Barging into the presence of God
Barging into the presence of God

(You turn) Barging into the presence of God
(You turn) Barging into the presence of God
(You turn) Barging into the presence of God
(You turn) Barging into the presence of God
(You turn) Barging into the presence of God


5. SPEEDBALL

You want to know what grows inside my head
You make incisions with a rusty can
You judge me by the standards that you set
A perfect world built by a hypocrite

You make me sick, you make me sick, you make me sick
You make me sick, you make me sick, you make me sick

Everything you never see in me
Pre-decided by your blinded eyes
Blinkered visions from a narrow mind
Fuels your anger and the wrath inside

You make me sick, you make me sick, you make me sick
You make me sick, you make me sick, you make me sick

You make me sick

You make me sick, you make me sick, you make me sick
You make me sick, you make me sick, you make me sick

Sick, sick, sick, sick


6. OPAL MANTRA

We sold our souls to the man

Maybe I'm in hell, maybe I'm alone
But I can deal with this, at least I feel at home

I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you
I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you

You just go get drunk, then you go mess up
Then come back to me, telling me you're clean

I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you
I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you

You are on your own, you are on your own
You'll never change your ways, you'll just die the same

I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you
I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you
I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you
I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you

And you know what I'm talking about

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