All your two-bit psychiatrists. are giving you electroshock. They said they'd let you live at home with mom and dad. instead of mental hospitals. But every time you tried to read a book. you couldn't get to page 17. 'Cause you forgot where you were. so you couldn't even read. Don't you know they're gonna kill your sons. don't you know gonna kill kill your sons. They're gonna kill kill your sons. until they run run run run run run run run away. Mom informed me on the phone. she didn't know what to do about dad. Took an axe and broke the table. aren't you glad you're married. And sister she got married on the island. and her husband takes the train. He's big and he's fat. and he doesn't even have a brain. They're gonna kill your sons. don't you know they're gonna kill kill your sons. Don't you know they're gonna kill kill your sons. until they run away. Creedmore treated me very good. but Paine Whitney was even better. And when I flipped out on PHC. I was so sad I didn't even get a letter. All of the drugs that we took. it really was lots of fun. But when they shoot you up with thorizene on crystal smoke. you choke like a son of a gun. Don't you know they're gonna kill your sons. don't you know they're gonna kill kill your sons. Don't you know they're gonna kill kill your sons. until they run run run run run run run away.