My skin is itching all
I can do is scratch they keep on niggling maybe
I'm insane 'cause
I refuse it they nearly got me down they're shaking
Their heads they feel that
I'm insane and does it matter who is right or wrong
I look for something before
I go insane to be like they say
I lose my something grin and then
I'll know what it is to be insane
I'm getting
F**king
Older but still
I'm hanging on the world gets weirder or maybe
I'm insane
