Welcome to this melancholic town
She said with a spaced out stare that said everything
Without anything at all
But the expression on her face told a tale about the place
I couldn't run
And all of the etchings on the walls
Suggested there'd been no apparent leisure here at all
You've got a problem
When you've got nowhere to hide
And the walls that surround you
Are the ones you've been a**igned
Furthermore I'd been talked of here inside
Before I'd even known I was going to arrive
I smelt sabotage and treason in the air
Men in uniform told me what to think and what to wear
I was trapped inside the body of a beast
I screamed and gnawed the inside with the edges of my teeth
You've got a problem
When you've got nowhere to hide
And the walls that surround you
Are the ones you've been a**igned