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 (fucking)older

but still I'm hanging on

the world gets weirder

or maybe I'm insane