Right There

I am insane, and nearly naked, often identified as barely human
Is this man me? A run-down statue, I'm an insect, a useless monkey

In my small room I'm claustrophobic,
and in the daylight socially broken
I'm only one of a legion of ants,
is this song mine? A sonic failure!

Who would cry for you? I don't know /
I wish I could hide my true self
She's to blame 'cause she's to die for /
I wonder what this world is all about

Yeahhh Right there!!
Scratch my lungs! Scratch my brain! Scratch my blood! Scratch!

In this island, the leader's an absentee /
I don't know what to do it's weak and spineless
A depressing dreamer talking about shit /
I'm the weakest, allergic to her

Who would cry for you? I don't know /
I wish I could hide my true self
She's to blame 'cause she's to die for /
I wonder what this world is all about

Yeahhh Right there
Scratch my lungs! Scratch my stomach! Scratch my eyes! Scratch!

She's to blame 'cause she's to die for /
I wonder what this world is all about

Yeahhh Right there!!
Scratch my lungs! Scratch my brain! Scratch my blood! Scratch!