Lletres: Daisy Chainsaw. I Feel Insane.

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