There are some Gm that might be a A#, so, keep your ears sharped.
When I hear the man outside my window
Kicking down my door,
And all the megaphones are screaming
Letters of the Lord
Would you walk in through the gates
And visit me, would you, please?
In the Asylum
(Just repeat the chords)
When they're counting out the chemicals
And doing daily tasks,
And giving out prescription drugs,
And putting on their masks
Would you wander through the grounds,
To visit me,
As they opened up the gates
And turn the key, would you, please?
In the Asylum
If they burn my brain away,
Would you understand?
If they try to hold me down,
Would you hold my hand?
Could you stand, stand the Asylum?
In the Asylum
In the Asylum
In the Asylum