"And here you are, Mrs. Robinson,
A straightjacket in seclusion, Woe, Woe, woe.
Your shot is here, Mrs. Robinson,
Psychotic is the name for those who pray, heh, heh, heh,
Heh, Heh, heh."

"We shall create a sizable dossier for our wiles,
Your swift and sure erasure is our goal, (1)
In every corner, you'll see predatory eyes,
Sit in that chair until the drugs change your mind."

"You're delusional, Mrs. Robinson,
Your insurance will be sucked until it's dry, woe, woe, woe. (2)
And we shall seize, Mrs. Robinson,
All that you have is now ours to take, heh, heh, heh,
Heh, heh, heh."

"Hide what's left of your mind in a place where no one goes,
This dose is twice the size of the last,
All in secret, behind these walls, Mrs. Robinson's despair,
E.C.T and then an icepick behind the eyes." (3)

"Out of the blue, Mrs. Robinson,
Your delusions are becoming worse, Woe, Woe, Woe.
Seclusion again, Mrs. Robinson,
This time we shall choke off all your breath, Heh, Heh, heh.
Heh, heh, heh."

"Sitting vacant-minded not knowing what the day, (4)
Mesmerized by the hazy TV screen,
Mumble as you twitch, shiver and shake,
You've nothing left to lose.
No longer is it possible to choose."

"Hallucinating, Joe Dimaggio!
An old woman's corpse now belongs to you, ooh! ooh! ooh!
Rotting where she lay, Mrs. Robinson,
The medicine show has had its way, heh, heh, heh,
Heh, heh, heh."