A sick person gives you his hand
And you don't even look at him.
He's even related to you,
You think about it in disgust.
Behind many walls, behind bars,
He can't go through the gate alone.
You hope he never makes it back,
Out of sight, out of mind.
He is schizophrenic and therefore never alone,
Why should you go to him.
He moves on the left and has a lame leg,
The family doesn't want to see that.
Behind many walls, behind bars,
He can't go through the gate alone.
You hope he never makes it back,
Out of sight, out of mind.
You can laugh so beautifully, it's not difficult for you.
The people around you love you.
You've hidden your eyesore very well;
He's fine, he shouldn't complain.
Behind many walls, behind bars,
He can't go through the gate alone.
You hope he never makes it back,
Out of sight, out of mind.

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS