Tekster: Gamma Ray. Future Madhouse.

In the morning you try to recover
But you still got the red in your eyes
Then you get up and look in the mirror
And you see the beast arise

Got a big red nose from the overdose
And somebody else's eyes
And you think to thee, 'Is it really me'?
And you have to realize

The prize that you pay for a moment like this
Is never too high 'cause you still doing it
Don't you know that we all stand in line
Our future dreams are just a waste of time

Our future is a madhouse and we all are movin' in
Our world need some action
'Cause there's nothing left to gain

Take your baggy, thing are ready
You only need to come
Join this century's schizoid clan
The rooms are paved and done

The price that you pay for a moment like this
Is never too high 'cause it perfectly fits
Don't obey that you are wasting time
Insanity is just a state of mind

Our future is a madhouse and we all are movin' in
Our world need some action
'Cause there's nothing left to gain

(Our world)
Is a madhouse in the gutter, come on in
(Our world)
Needs some action, satisfaction 'til the end

(Our world)
We need sex and crime to supply our minds
An amazing time, come on in

(Our future)
And we party on 'til our life is done
Just to waste on time 'til the end