My eyes so big, the color of the room 
They believe they know things that they don't
Refresh all over like the world is new 
Twist it 99 times like you'd ever been here before and well 

It's a jungle in there, don't you see it?
Made of dirty shirts and stained jackets 
I can tell the whole room is plotting against me 
Speaking the language only objects can

I lost my mind, these little men stole it
You wouldn't believe in all the stuff this way
I met my evil half in the bathroom 
Telling me secrets in the mirror 

Well I'm on the floor, sticking it to the room
I might just be alone forever 
They stink like sweat, I'm loose in all this mess 
If I was crazy, I would have fun all the time!!!

Ain't it a jungle in there, don't you see it?
Made of dirty shirts and stained jackets 
and I can tell the whole room is plotting against me 
Speaking the language only objects can

Ain't it a jungle in there, don't you see it?
Made of dirty shirts and stained jackets 
and I can tell the whole room is plotting against me 
Speaking the language only objects can