3.

The Rubber Room

Porter Wagoner

© Porter Music, BMI

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 strength makes him fall and lie still
And wait for help in the rubber room

From his blurry vision of doom
S 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 hmm

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