Clashing noises jamming thoughts Busting loose in the darkened urban streets Take a look in Pandora's box It's only Rock'n Roll without a dream Dr.feelman asking you Why can't you believe in anyone You tell him You should enjoy a little sense of doubt Instead you're locked up in your paranoia There's a Psychopath living in your mind There's a Psychopath living in your mind Can't walk alone you're chickenshit Guarantee you wouldn't last another day Can't deside if you wanna split But take the ride and you gotta pay Dr.Feelman says to you You gotta do it slow and steady And you say Can't you dig the heat inside my soul Or is your heart made of celluloid? There's a Psychopath living in your mind There's a Psychopath living in your mind There's a Psychopath living in your mind Twisted stairs going underground Something out of the night of the living dead Creeping up on you without a sound Says you ain't seen nothing yet Dr.Feelman so complete What you do nothing touches you You got Wide eyes but you never see you walk on glass you don't even bleed There's Psychopath living in your mind There's Psychopath living in your mind