Ill In The Head - Dead Kennedys

In a desperate mind

Little gardens grow

They grow very wide

They grow very tall

Why am I alive

Urban Wonderland

By the fence I stand

In and out of hand

There are many paths

Dripping dark so dense

Do not enter here

Enter over there

People closing in Barking at my mind

Shoving me to wine

I want all alone

I want my own home

I want my own girl

Help me hate the world

Own and love my life