Текст песни Old Style Values - Crisis Identity

You know my mind is twisted i'm struggling for control
A discrepant identity but fused into a whole
An hour one half takes hold of me the other it is gone
And suddenly i'm turning crazed i'm an incalculable man

Wrong or right?
Black or white?
[Chorus:]
You see..
I lost my identity
I'm getting schizophrenic
I lost my identity

Two voices ride me over but both are part of me
I dance in daydreams on the verge of my insanity
Inside i'm getting nervous around me i cast a glance
And have to watch my limbs behave as the dominant one wants

Strong or weak?
Sane or sick?

My changeable behavior withdraws from my control
A discrepant identity but fused into a whole
I'm running round in circles i'm trapped within my mind
Each time it rises in my gut i try to oppress it but i can't