Original lyrics

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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