Lyrics:

He comes from the wasteland where stone streets lead into the night
They greet him and feed him, then shoot him down in their search light
They're putting words in your mouth so you'll talk like them
Dressing you up in a straight jacket
Wearing his straight jacket, taking his pay packet scars
She lies beside him and tells him that life's not too hard
They're putting words in your mouth so you'll talk like them
Dressing you up in a straight jacket
They're putting words in your mouth so you'll talk like them
Dressing you up in a straight jacket

Caught by the fear and the anger of all you despise
Wall in the feeling, revealing you've learned how to die
They're putting words in your mouth so you'll talk like them
Dressing you up in a straight jacket
They're putting words in your mouth so you'll talk like them
Dressing you up in a straight jacket
Cryin' in some
Straight jacket

Straight Jacket
They put words in your mouth so you walk like them, you talk like them
Straight jacket
Straight jacket
Straight jacket
Straight, straight, straight, jacket