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(Porter Wagoner) In a buildin' tall with a stone wall around There's a rubber room When a man sees things and hears sounds That's not there he's headed for the rubber room. Illusions in a twisted mind to save from Self-destruction hmm it's the rubber room Where a man can run into the wall Till his strenght makes him fall and lies still And wait for help in the rubber room. From his blurry vision of doom A psycho in the rubber room The man in the room right next to mine Screams a woman's name hits the wall in vain He's in the rubber room. I hear footsteps poundin' on the floor God I hope they don't stop at my door Hmm, I'm in the rubber room Now they've come to get me but they find I'm a screamin' pretty words tryin' to make 'em rhyme I'm n the rubber room. Hmm, a psycho I'm in the rubber room Boom boom The rubber room, boom boom The rubber room... |