All abusers were abused
As I'm sure you know
Because I know you've been abused
Felt poison trees grow
Insanity, all is insanity
The wreckage of our lives
Instincts are perverted
Infestation breeds decline
Kelly wants to slap the boss
Because he works her hard
But he has an army
So her skin is scarred
Born into freedom and grass
All horses rub necks
But spurred on by cowboys
Some will kick up their legs
Insanity, all is insanity
The wreckage of our lives
Instincts are perverted
Infestation breeds decline
Insanity, all is insanity
The construct of our stress
Instincts are perverted
Humanifestation of death