Sanatorium from Horror Movies by The Morphics
Mental health is a serious issue, guys.
Sometimes we all feel like beating our heads against the wall.
This is the most obviously garage punk song - spot all the 60s garage references.
Tracklist
| 5. | Sanatorium | 3:51 |
Lyrics
Well, I live my life in a private hell
I'm bouncing off the walls of my padded cell
The people who come to see me, there no friends of mine
They strap me to a table while they look into my mind
Tie me to a trolley and wheel me down the hall
Shine lights into my eyes 'tiI can't see at all
Stick needles in my arms when I don't do what I'm told
I eat my daily gruel from a cracked plastic bowl
I'm not gonna leave the sanatorium
Til they send my body to the crematorium
In memorium
Well, I've been in this place far as long as I can tell
I beat my head against the wall of my padded cell
Why they put me in here, I really can't recall
Just spend my days beating my head against this wall
I'm not gonna leave the sanatorium
Til they send my body to the crematorium
I'm not gonna leave the sanatorium
Til they send my body to the crematorium
In memorium
Well, I live my life in a private hell
And the other guys here don't look too well
Tney don't do conversation, some daren't say nowt at all
And some like me just beat our heads against the wall
I'm not gonna leave the sanatorium
Til they send my body to the crematorium
I'm not gonna leave the sanatorium
Til they send my body to the crematorium
In memorium
Ad lib
Credits
License
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The Morphics, exponents of retro garage rock, crawled from the fenland swamps of the cultural wasteland known as Peterborough, UK.
The band consists of Andy Henderson (bass and vocals), Matt Piercy (guitar), Gary Lee (keyboard) and Miles Bunten (drums).
The band’s popularity was much increased after a song was featured at the end of the ‘No Dogs In Space’ podcast (Dead Kennedys - Episode 2).