Lobotomy Sessions

There's a buzzin' in my brain I really can't explain. I think about it before they make me go to bed. There's a dream inside my soul. Don't wanna let it go. I talk about it to the friends inside my head. I wear my straitjacket at night so someone can

What is your plan commander? Caviar Propaganda? What is the real solution? Counterfeit Constitution? Aahhh. Ventriloquist Magician. Impostor Politician. Nuclear Generation. Dictator Masturbation. Aahhh. Cuz you do what you do and you say what you wan

He walks into the room so gracefully. The boy is more delicate than me, you see. He borrows my make-up and my new black dress. He looks so pretty but I must confess: The metrosexuals are coming to town. Boy, give me back my lip-gloss. The metrosexual

I'm a recluse, baby. I don't know what to do. I'm a recluse, baby. I don't know what to do. I'm a recluse, baby. (I don't know why). I'm a recluse, honey. (I don't know why). I'm a recluse, baby. I don't know what to do. Visiting hours begin at noon