text: I went back to the doctor
  To get another shrink
  I sit and tell him about my weekend
  But he never betrays what he thinks
  Can you see the real me, doctor?
  I went back to my mother
  I said, Im crazy ma, help me.
  She said, I know how it feels son
  Cause it runs in the family.
  Can you see the real me, mother?
  The cracks between the paving stones
  Look like rivers of flowing veins
  Strange people who know me
  Peeping from behind every window pane
  The girl I used to love
  Lives in this yellow house
  Yesterday she passed me by
  She doesnt want to know me now
  Can you see the real me, can you?
  I ended up with the preacher
  Full of lies and hate
  I seemed to scare him a little
  So he showed me to the golden gate
  Can you see the real me preacher?
  Can you see the real me doctor?
  Can you see the real me mother?
  Can you see the real me?