The Psychos Hop

I crack a mirror grin

Mind ravaged by sin

Tangled razor barbed wire

Moments like this feel dire

A storm clouds my mind

Mental freaks are never kind

Medication makes us twitch

Shocked by a flick of a switch

Surrounded by padded cells

Freedom rings the warning bells

It’s the Psycho’s Hop—We won’t stop

Twist your mind ‘til the doors unlock

Spin through rage, your demons drop

Ain’t no chance—at the Psycho’s Hop

Graffitied walls of ill gotten gains

Tagged with bloodstained names

Truth shows a running joke,

Then disappears in a puff of smoke

Hop to the left—where the cults all preach

Hop to the right—where the cops don’t reach

Hop in the flames—where the paper kings burn

Hop ‘til your heart forgets, its your turn

It’s the Psycho’s Hop—Never gonna stop

Grips your soul ‘til the silence drops

Dancing on graves of the fear they sought

The Psycho’s Hop is what we wrought

The Psychos Hop

The Psychos Hop

The Psychos Hop!