Oh Meddazzaland, Medazzaland
I have a problem they said they could solve
Soon I won't speak I have no words left in me
I dream in pictures but the sound is muted
I have no way to understand what they say into Medazzaland
People are starting to talk but I don't hear them anymore
Now I can't see but I'm still able to think
Do I have any feeling left what are they saying about me
Do they really understand what's wrong I feel their hands on my skin
The time has come for them to begin I'm sinking deeper and deeper into Medazzaland
I can feel the scalpul on my skin it's cutting in deeper and deeper
I'm in Medazzaland, oh Medazzaland