Insanity (Short) Oingo Boingo

I'm so sorry; please, forgive me
Who do I pray to straighten out this problem?
Straighten out this problem; straighten out my mind
Straighten out this crooked tongue....
My mind has wandered from the straight and narrow
My mind has wandered from the flock, you see
And the flock has wandered away from me

Let's imitate reality—insanity
Let's strive for mediocrity—insanity
Let's make believe we're all the same—now, that's the thing
Let's sanitize our little brains—insanity

I'd love to take you home with me and tuck you into bed
I'd love to see what makes you tick inside your pretty head
I'd love to hear you laugh tonight; I'd love to hear you weep
I'd love to listen to you while you're screaming in your sleep

I am the virus; are you the cure?
I am morally— I'm morally impure
I am a disease and I am unclean
I am not part of God's well-oiled machine
Christian nation, assimilate me
Take me in your arms and set me free

Do you think you're better than me?
Do you want to kill me or befriend me?